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... he trees. Tonight there was no settlement to defend, no weaker thing to worry about. His job now was to kill and make chaos. To make the orcs chase him.
He ran through the trees, touching the trunks as he passed, his Nature's Sleeves making him like a tree spirit flying through the woods, brown and grey and green and all but invisible in the gloom. He found his first rider leaping a fallen log, scanning the woods, mount and rider quirking their heads in confusion when they looked in Maso ...
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