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... ars twinkled in the clear night sky. Maxi cocked her head. There was no sign of rain.
A knight who had been splitting dry twigs to feed the campfire quietly agreed with Riftan.
“It’s that time of year. We’re well into Etherias.(The season of wind, equivalent to autumn.)”
“Just thinking about tramping through the mountains in the rain is depressing. Your armor gets heavier, your greaves sink into the mud...” grumbled another knight who was warming his hands by the fire. ...
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