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... more able to actually move about after some time spent cultivating. With that, he thought of something more important to do than just moping about thinking about dying.
Anton trudged his way back towards Dungannon at a measured pace. A bit of food had given him some strength, but movement still hurt, both from fatigued muscles and whatever it was that cultivating was doing to him. Possibly tearing him apart, but it was really damaging him he felt he would already be dead. Even though he ...
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