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... s no longer in the jungle, she was in sort of room, or a closed off areas rather, the walls were just beastskins and piece of fabric strung in the likeness of walls, there was no ceiling per-se, looking up, she could see the top of the large tent she was.
A tent.
‘I am damned’ she thought to herself, this was, without the shadow of a doubt, the dirt-blood camp.
And right now, she was tied to a chair, which was itself bolted to the ground, her limbs couldn’t move at all, b ...
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