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... are. It was the peak of the morning rush... hunters sharpening spears, women gathering water, elders gossiping in the shade.
The procession was a strange, almost ceremonial sight. Sol, looking handsome and surprisingly sturdy in his clean tunic, led the way, carrying the heavy, steaming cauldron with ease. Behind him, his three beautiful cousins walked in formation, carrying the various utensils and baskets like temple handmaidens, followed by Lyra, who walked with a new, serene confiden ...
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