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... er-wielding black-clad figures, despite the long journey, advanced with unbroken discipline. The leading one had bright eyes, a wound on his forehead, and carried a sack on his back, from which the occasional cries of children could be heard.
Arriving by the stream, they continuously looked back.
"Captain, the wolf and the woman are hot on our heels."
"Damn, they’ve been tailing us for over a dozen miles. We need to dispose of this child quickly. Let’s take the water rout ...
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