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... expansive spread of the twilight sky, the air vibrated with the rhythmic beats of drums and the melodic hum of ancient chants. The tribe had gathered in a wide circle around a towering bonfire, its flames licking the darkening heavens, casting a warm, orange glow over the faces of the villagers. At the center of this primal congregation stood Lyan, adorned in a headdress of feathers and bones, the symbols of his newfound leadership and acceptance into the heart of the mountain tribe.
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