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... ecent place to rest. It was dark out, and I was worried a nighttime predator would see me as easy pickings. Unfortunately, I saw nothing that immediately jumped out to me as safe. There were hills and rocks and trees and sticks and grass, but none of that was really a shelter. And as the night sky got darker and darker, my vision only worsened – and with it my chances of finding somewhere suitable to sleep.
The ideal situation would be for me to just stumble across a city or village, but ...
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