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... quiet, dark, and covered in mist by the time they stopped for the night.
The moon hung high above the trees, casting a soft glow through the thick canopy of leaves and branches. Crickets chirped, and leaves rustled gently as the wind passed.
Nova sat by a tree, her knees pulled to her chest, and her bow resting beside her. Her breathing had evened out, and her wounds were gone, but her mind was still far from calm.
She stared into the fire Tay had built, her usually sharp ...
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