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... d a soft, golden light spilling over everything.
The river, still churning quietly after the night's turmoil, sparkles in the morning sun like shattered glass.
I push myself upright, feeling the lingering heaviness of sleep and the odd satisfaction of a good hunt, mixed with a stomach full of fish.
Around me, nature seems to have reclaimed its calm. Mossy rocks line the riverbank, blanketed in dew that glistens as if sprinkled with tiny diamonds.
Tall, ancient tre ...
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