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... e monstrous corpse behind them still oozed black ichor, but the excitement from the battle was already fading, replaced by a sense of unease.
Darin, still gripping the monster core in his pocket, exhaled slowly. His mind was a mess of conflicting thoughts.
He let out a frustrated sigh. One problem at a time, Darin. Just get through the damn forest first.
"Alright, everyone," he called out, standing from the rock. "We’re moving forward. I want scouts ahead and rear guards ...
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