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... the damp rot of leaves and dried blood. It was faint, nearly lost beneath everything else, but unmistakable.
It belonged to Nara. He shifted direction at once and followed it.
The trees thinned gradually until a clearing opened ahead, opposite the side where the earlier fight had taken place. Ivor stepped out carefully, Luna still in his arms.
Nara was there.
He was tied near the base of a tree, thick rope wound tightly around his torso and the trunk to keep him ...
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