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... on within a forest with a lot of conifers.
I sluggishly crawled outside the wagon after being woken up by the morning sun which penetrated through the wagon’s gap.
In this world where there is no such thing as a clock, the sun rising above the horizon would be its surrogate and signal that it was basically time to wake up to the people of this world.
What was reflected through the bucket filled with water while exposed to the morning cold atmosphere, was a fairly adjusted ...
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