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... earth with each weary step. The forest air carried the crisp scent of pine and damp moss, but a faint, acrid whiff of smoke and charred wood clung to the breeze, unsettling his senses. His mind kept drifting back to the previous night—the shadowy figure he'd glimpsed watching from the treeline, gone before he could call out. He hadn't told Lyra or Kael yet, unsure if it was real or just his nerves playing tricks after their recent battles. Still, the unease gnawed at him, a quiet weight pressin ...

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