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... illage.
Under the night sky, villagers kindled bonfires, gathered around them to warm themselves—it was destined to be a restless night. The aftershocks had become minor, but still, no one dared to return home to sleep tonight, or perhaps it would be more accurate to say that no one knew how many could fall asleep.
Some were dead, others injured, and still the Hunting Team had vanished without a trace. Every nerve was stretched to the breaking point.
No one knew if the ea ...
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