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At dawn, Red issued the command. By noon, the Tribe of Black Mud had abandoned their stilt-village. They carried everything they owned: rotting nets, the blackened bones of the Mire-Stalker, and the new iron-tipped spears Red had taught them to fashion.
They moved North, away from the safety of the deep swamp and toward the grey, rocky foothills that marked the border of the Fungal Deep.
Red watched from the obsidian interface.
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