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... falling steadily over their bowed heads and soaked cloaks, each of them too focused on breathing to care about the cold seeping into their bones. Chests rose and fell hard, some faster than others, boots planted in wet earth as they tried to steady trembling legs. No one spoke at first. There was only the sound of rain striking leaves, the dull thud of water hitting mud, and the uneven rhythm of exhausted breaths.
It was several minutes later when Sir Kaelen emerged from between the tree ...
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