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... back. And it certainly isn’t this ungrateful."
By the time the last lantern started flickering like it was about to give up on life, the medical tent stopped feeling like a safe place and started feeling... suspiciously pre-coffin energy. Outside, the night had gone full nightmare mode, wrapping the camp in a suffocating darkness that made the tent walls feel about as reassuring as wet paper.
Cherion sat on a low stool, back aching like he’d aged thirty years in a single evening ...
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