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... nd Nero’s tent remained soaked in silence. The air was cool—uncomfortably so—with a sharp chill that clung to the earth and whispered through the trees like a lingering ghost of the storm. Nero, still recovering from the ordeal of the night before, had to subtly regulate his body temperature throughout the night using small pulses of prana. A careless moment would’ve invited cold into his weakened system—something he could not afford.
Despite that, he slept soundlessly, his exhaustion so ...
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