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... ounded as though it came from an extremely faraway place. Veirya sat up. She reached out and grabbed a pot on a wooden barrel. She licked her dry lips. She then removed the cork and gulped mouthfuls of the liquor in the pot.
After having a drink, she gently sat straight up. She wore the military's unlined garment, but her clothing was so filthy that nobody wanted to look at it. It was either stained with black or blackish green blood. As a matter of fact, the buckle on her belt had the ...
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