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... ts, their light steps drumming a carefree rhythm across the earth. Each footfall pressed the ground as if the land itself were a springy floor in a training yard. They talked idly, laughed at nothing, and watched the world with that open curiosity that made even a shoreline feel like a festival street.
A vast forward base rose ahead of them, ugly and functional, a knot of walls and towers hammered together by enemy hands.
“What is that?” one of them asked, tilting his head.
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