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... his usual "old fox" ease and composure.
His expression and actions showed obvious anxiety.
He clutched his longbow tightly to his chest, his legs jittering with anxiety, his gaze occasionally darting to the dark thickets around the camp.
It was as if he was obsessive-compulsive, worried that even after checking many times, some trap hadn’t been set properly, and what if the gnolls slipped through the gap?
He stood up, intending to check once more, but the vague o ...
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