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... the Harrow Mountains.
During this time, his life became strangely routine.
He rarely had to fight.
Beasts still appeared now and then, but most of them were weak enough that he only killed them when he needed food. With the spices he had brought this time, every meal became something to look forward to.
Grilled meat dusted with salt, crushed herbs, and powdered spices tasted far better than the bland meals he had endured before. When the wind howled outside his s ...
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