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... ny snowflakes. It howled through the bare branches, sounding like someone crying—a chilling, eerie sound.
Inside a dimly lit cave, a fire burned continuously, smoke curling upward.
People in the cave mostly sat, squatted, or lay down.
Even when someone had to move around for necessary tasks, they kept their bodies low, bending at the waist as they walked.
Standing upright too high would make it easy for the thick smoke to irritate their eyes.
Once their ey ...
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