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We were standing somewhere in the mountains.
It was ablaze with the colors of fall, tinted in hues of red.
A cool wind rustled the trees, making the autumn leaves flutter to the ground.
Borval swept away the drifting leaves with a casual wave of his hand.
Then, he turned to me and said,
"So, you're going solo."
"Yes, I'm off right away."
"Well then, I guess I'm stuck with this fellow."
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