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... ven noon yet. It was likely thanks to Ian having eliminated the source of the fog. Of course, the sky was still full of dark clouds, but the view across the rather wide river was clear. The greenery had disappeared, and a gentle, rocky ridge stretched out before them.
"Looks like there’s a fork in the road," Ian murmured from Moro’s saddle as they crossed a long, old stone bridge that was clearly an ancient relic.
Even though they had a carriage, he was still riding Moro. It was ...
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