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... t, there was only the sound of footsteps crunching through dry leaves and the occasional call of distant birds. We moved deeper into the forest, the trees growing thicker, their trunks gnarled and ancient.
Ilya, ever the strategist, led the way. Her movements were fluid, almost graceful, as she scanned the surroundings with a careful eye. Dain and Reynard were close behind, their weapons ready, though I could see that neither of them was particularly comfortable with the forest's quiet a ...
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