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... considered the possibility. "That could only be it . . . if they've got an entire army marching to the Cleave, those seven Nix'udjar from before could only be spies. We need to hurry, Horizon!"
They wasted no time, racing back to the Cleave. Von nearly leaped down the steep path, desperate to reach the Amberskins home, while Horizon cast a wary glance back at the fog in the distance.
Just as he had feared, the Nix'udjar were indeed marching in this direction. They were targeting ...
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