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... the trees blew gently as the morning sun came up.
The forest which had been cold, was warmed by the welcoming heat of spring.
Nova made his move at that moment. He threw one of his daggers towards an unsuspecting prey.
He chose to attack this time of the day because this was the time when most of the monsters would be relaxing since they usually hunt at night. Few monsters hunted in daytime.
His prey—a Hobgoblin—screeched ferociously, alerting its fellow tribe me ...
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