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... age, leaning heavily on a wooden walking stick.
Her movements were slow, each step filled with care.
The face was wrinkled and weathered, her grey hair tangled and flecked with strands of white, but there was a spark of curiosity and concern in her eyes.
Noah instantly recognized her; she was one of the few residents in this deserted area he had seen on countless mornings, usually tending to her small garden patch or wandering the dirt paths near the village.
Noah ...
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