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... foliage—a clear sign of a recent chase. The trampled vines and snapped branches told a desperate story: this was the path where the wolves had pursued Alaric and the bandits.
A black backpack rested against her back, softer and more practical than the stiff bamboo ones she previously carried. It allowed her to move freely and stocked more supplies for emergencies.
She tracked the bloodstains on the leaves, the red stark against the deep green of Mount Ourea’s wilderness. Two hour ...
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