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... ging it over his shoulder as he made his way toward a nearby stream. The dagger in his hand gleamed under the dim light, flashing as he skinned and gutted the rabbit with smooth, practiced motions. Soon, he held a fresh portion of meat, ready for the fire.
By nightfall, the forest was swallowed in thick white mist. Rain began to fall in earnest, drumming against the leaves, forming rivulets along the tree trunks. Hutson reached into his spatial ring, retrieving a waterproof tarp, which h ...
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