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... ones before, filled with the cool air of dawn and the faint rustling of leaves as the camp stirred to life. After my usual morning exercise and washing up, I returned to the camp feeling slightly more refreshed. As I changed into a clean set of clothes, I noticed the subtle glances from my companions.
Garren, ever the joker, raised an eyebrow. "Changing clothes again? What are you, a noble?"
Mila, busy inspecting her bowstring, chuckled softly. "Arkan, you know out here, most pe ...
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