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... d beneath layers of shadow and silence.
Five figures moved through the treeline like phantoms, their robes trailing behind them. Even the birds dared not cry in their wake.
Gentle Wind Village lay several li ahead. Distant lanterns glowed like fireflies on the horizon, their faint orange light bobbing with the movement of patrols. From here, the village looked small. Quiet. Vulnerable.
The leader raised a hand, cutting off the whisper. His head turned sharply.
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