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... ettling in.
The trees rustled in the soft wind, their long shadows dancing along the rocky walls.
The faint orange light of the setting sun bled through the gaps in the leaves above, casting an amber hue across the floor.
John dropped the fresh rabbit meat by the firepit and glanced at the small pile of weapons and leather bags he had looted from the bandits.
They sat like forgotten corpses, useless now, no longer wielded by the hands that once threatened him.
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