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... he darkness of night. No stars, no moon regarded to lighting even an inch of the entire world.
However Ragnar sat by a little sun of his own, a small bonfire he had created a few hours ago out of frozen sticks he found outside the cave and others he found in a small sack he obtained around the belt of the dead hunter.
The warmth of the fire as it flickered proudly around in the air made Ragnar snuggle a bit closer to the flames. This made him recall his old life, the time he was ...
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