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... k well of oblivion. I was aware of hushed voices that felt miles away, the gentle crackle of a nearby fire, and the rhythmic, hollow drip of water somewhere in the darkness. When I finally managed to pry my heavy eyelids open, the world was a blurry, unfocused smear of shadow and flickering orange light. I was no longer in the scorched, bloody clearing. I was in a small, dry cave, a makeshift camp that my team must have established in the aftermath of the battle. A warm, heavy woolen blanket was ...
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