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... evening. On the stone mound, the group sat around the campfire, the atmosphere heavy with tension.
Calidora was still tending to Osar's leg wounds. Although the black threads hadn't penetrated deeply, so many cuts meant it wasn't any easy task.
Yaine had been examining the dead fibers, trying to figure out what they were but with little success.
Mervant and Girunini were guarding the perimeter, both nervous since the earlier incident. They had asked Osar why he walked in ...
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