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... fourth day, they finally did reach the end of the camp.
Silent and cleared out, the tents lay behind them. The summer sun above felt distant and cold, the rays reflecting eerily off the grey sands. For all their desolation, neither the camp nor the bleak beach competed with the ominous presence of the stone. Enormous, the red black chunk towered above them. The two pillars extending from its front were, on closer inspection, cracked and jagged in their surface, practically forming natura ...
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