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... e had made a note about observing them — he wasn't a big fan of magizoology and "alive" creatures, but with a species so rare, Quinn wasn't going to let his likes and dislikes color his judgment.
"The wolves pointed towards East," he recalled and used a point me charm (east-direction version) to set himself a direction to trek in.
Quinn sighed as he jogged East; the scenery had returned to the continuous gray dullness with the wolves gone. The bleakness was starting to get on his ner ...
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