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... by the occasional rustle of the wind weaving through the trees.
Everyone was in their tents, resting, save for Mage Patrick, who stood watch over the group, ever vigilant. He would alert them at the first sign of danger.
"What the hell!" Lian jolted awake, his head throbbing as if struck by a hammer. His ankle pulsed faintly, a reminder of where he was and the ordeal he’d endured.
"That was... strange," he muttered, frowning as he rubbed his temples. He’d dreamt of bizar ...
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