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... es, a mournful dirge that seemed to echo the weight of their journey. The air was sharp, biting at exposed skin, and the ground beneath their feet crunched with every step, a brittle reminder of the unforgiving cold. The group stood scattered, their breaths visible in the frosty air, each exhale a fleeting ghost of warmth in the icy wilderness.
"Back to formation!" Eli's voice cut through the stillness, sharp and commanding. His words were a lifeline, a call to order amidst the chaos tha ...
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