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The first shift of the watch was always his, a self-imposed duty that gave him the solitude he desperately craved.
He gripped the F-Grade Vibro-Knife, its handle still faintly warm from the latent energy of the man it had once belonged to.
The fire had burned down to soft orange embers, casting flickering shadows on the cave walls where his teammates slept.
Ragnar’s snores were a low rumble that seemed to shake the rock, a strangely comforting sound in the deep ...
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