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They moved like ghosts between the trees, their stone-tipped spears glinting faintly in the gray light, their skin daubed in war paint the color of ash and blood.
From the ridgeline, they descended toward the Vinlander village nestled by the river; huts of bark and thatch, faint trails of cooking smoke rising in lazy curls.
The fields beyond were bare. The longhouse door hung open.
Too open.
Still, they crept forward.
The Dorset scout, short, lean, h ...
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