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... is cheek, damp and sharp with the smell of pine resin and crushed roots. He coughed, spat, and rolled onto his side, blinking as his vision steadied.
" Where the hell am I?"
He stood up, allowing his surroundings to come into view. Looking around, he saw pine trees rise close and tall around him, their trunks dark and straight, their branches cutting the sky into uneven shapes. The light above was strange, tinted faintly violet; the sun hadn’t cleared the horizon yet.
He ...
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