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... gh the deadly and infiltrating Raven Hill, and then through a wide and strong wooden bridge erected above the river, Black Shaw, riding a **** horse, finally ended his travel in the Dusk Forest.
He rode on a war horse and set foot on a khaki-colored land in front of him. He stood in the long-lost sunshine and stretched out his hands, like reciting an opera, wanting to embrace the warm sun.
Behind him, Lady Natalie Selling, on the old horse given by the refugee, stood on the e ...
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