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... ng a drink from a wooden cup, Allen let out a sigh.
"What's with the long face, Allen? Lost your dick in the last hunt?"
Loud laughs burst out from around the sitting area.
This place was a popular place for Hunters and even Pilgrims to unwind after a day of hunting in the former Sandsea.
Allen wasa regular Hunter who faced death day in and out.
He had been a normal man. One fortunate, or unfortunate enough to have survived the initial apocalypse and every ...
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