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... he was draped in a heavy, hooded cloak that was made of animal fur, keeping her warm from the chilly weather. Leaving a trail of deep footprints behind her, she glanced at the residents walking around in a somber mood.
The night of the full moons was nearly upon them, causing the atmosphere in the town to turn depressing. This was a stark contrast from what they'd witnessed when they had arrived at the town three weeks ago.
Back then, the residents were happy and cheerful, having ...
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