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... alked to the side, his steps slow, almost burdened. Then, without a word, he opened a small wooden drawer built into the wall and pulled out a folded, worn cloth—wrapped tightly, like it had been untouched for years.
He walked back and laid it gently on the table. The silence thickened as he unwrapped it, revealing an old metal pendant—shaped like a crescent moon with a small crack through the center—and a paper so yellowed with time it looked like it would disintegrate if touched wrong. ...
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