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... g past a curtain of thick, winding roots until she found the mouth of the small cave.
It was dark, damp, and smelled strongly of earth and moss, but it was hidden and silent, and she knew this is what she wanted now.
She didn’t even make it three steps inside before her wobbly legs finally gave out. She collapsed onto a bed of stone, too exhausted to even pull her aching body into a more comfortable position.
The last thing she remembered before succumbing to the black ab ...
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