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... sn’t a large space, but there was head room. The far wall went about ten yards into the hill, so I could walk about and stretch my legs if I wanted.
It’d obviously been inhabited before. The remnants of a campfire sat in a slight depression in the middle of the cave, and there were racks where I could hang clothing to dry, even a log brought in for a seat and some other comforts. I noted a humble cot and some fur blankets.
“This is yours, isn’t it?” I turned to the elf. “Don’t yo ...
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