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... ut out by the thick beast-hide tent, sounding like it came from another world. Inside the tent, the flame of an oil lamp cast flickering shadows on the walls. The air still held the mixed scent of medicinal herbs and blood. I held my breath, my eyes locked on the clay bowl wrapped in layers of cloth.
The joy on the Great Elder’s face hadn’t yet faded, but as my expression grew grave, his smile gradually stiffened, eventually dissolving into a deep gloom.
"Goddess," his voice was ...
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