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Berg slept deeply, his eyes closed, without uttering a word.
He neither stole away to cry nor sighed.
Ner could only be there for him, that was all she could do.
She held his hand tightly, sharing in his pain.
The funeral that followed the next day.
The departed comrades were laid to rest atop neatly stacked logs.
Ner watched Berg, who endured it all silently, her throat tight with emotion.
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