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... f course. Something… But that something didn't feel like the villagers. It felt considerably darker than that. It was easy to let the imagination play tricks on them.
Even their young commander found himself unnerved. He felt a gnawing in the pit of his stomach. A feeling that he'd felt several times before. The emotion stirred an old memory that he hadn't thought about in a while. An old Yarmdon coming-of-age ritual, that he'd been forced to undergo in his fourteenth year.
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