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... Maris's strides were small and hesitant, each step a reminder of her exhaustion and the recent fight. In contrast, Draven walked with long, steady strides, showing no sign of weariness. She couldn't help but pout slightly, feeling a pang of frustration at his apparent indifference to her condition.
Just as she was about to utter a complaint, Draven stopped abruptly.
"Look there," he commanded, pointing towards a nearby alley.
Maris peered into the shadows and saw a small ...
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