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... the edge of the field, sleeves rolled up, hands already dusted with soil.
The stalks of grain were ready, golden and tall.
He swung his hoe once, and harvested in neat bundles. It only took a few seconds.
Once the field was cleared, he began planting new seeds with the help of the roots.
Tyr waited nearby. Isaac handed over the grain sacks to him.
"Take these to the shop," he said, wiping sweat from his brow.
Tyr nodded, and took them.
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