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... hue of dawn bled through the canopy, casting a serene light over the forest clearing.
Birds chirped cheerfully, as if mocking Raven's half-dead body lying spread-eagled on the grass.
He groaned, the aches in his muscles screaming in protest with every twitch.
"Good morning, sunshine," came the all-too-cheerful voice of Crisaius Von Vaise.
Raven cracked open one eye. The old man was already standing a few feet away, arms behind his back, posture regal, and looking ...
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