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... returning.
Explosions had left the ground pockmarked with craters, tents lay shredded, and splintered logs jutted from the earth like spears. Nearby, a pile of corpses caught his eye.
’Nine dead.’
He exhaled sharply, scanning the survivors. More than half bore injuries—some minor, others severe. Nearby, a patch of grass had been repurposed as a makeshift infirmary, littered with torn tent fabric and the groans of wounded hunters.
Lake paused for a moment, observin ...
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