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... breath in the cold, his mentor's gaze fixed upon him. "Huh?" he managed to utter, his exhaustion making it difficult to grasp the full weight of Syltar's expectations.
"Do you plan to fast today?" Syltar asked dryly, extending a dagger towards him. The implication was clear, and it cut through Amukelo's fatigue with its sharpness.
"Do I have to hunt? It's snow everywhere, I won't be able to find any animals, I don't have proper clothes, and I'm exhausted," Amukelo protested, the ...
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