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... ealing only more hills beyond. The landscape itself was beautiful, wild grasses swaying in the breeze, patches of wildflowers adding splashes of color to the green, yet the continued absence of wildlife made it feel like walking through a painting rather than a living land.
"You know what this reminds me of?" Nik called from where he limped along using a makeshift walking stick. "That time I performed in Lord Halwick’s manor, where he had those enormous landscape paintings in his great h ...
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