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... Lion Village by now. The snow no longer looked new or pretty.
After being stepped on day after day by dozens of feet, dragged through by sleds of wood and meat, and mixed with ashes from the cooking fires, it had become a rough white blanket with patches of dirt and slush everywhere. Even so, the village looked more alive than it had ever looked before.
From above, the place no longer resembled the small poor village it used to be.
There were stronger walls now, taller w ...
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