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... step seemed to echo too far, swallowed too fast.
And yet, it felt good to be moving again.
The prospect of the wildlands tugged at me. What kind of people lived out there? Freya had called them barbaric, but strong. A society where every man and woman was a Hunter, forced to be, just to survive. How different would that be from Earth? Or even the outpost I’d glimpsed, carved into the cliff face with towers and armored knights pacing the walls?
The thoughts spun out freely ...
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