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... Bob were tidying up around the fire. Soon, it would be time to extinguish the flames and prepare for sleep. Leaving the fire burning could attract dangerous monsters lurking in the dark.

Given their current circumstances, productivity at night was difficult.

Meanwhile, Hiro and Tara stood face to face in the nearby woods. Their surroundings were illuminated by the dim glow of yellow mushrooms scattered on the ground. Known as Yelough mushrooms, they added an otherworldly ambiance ...

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