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... hed the horizon, its first rays spilling across the clearing in a wash of molten gold and soft crimson. The air thrummed with the sharp crack of hammers against wood and the rhythmic thud of axes cleaving through timber, each sound reverberating like a heartbeat through the settlement. The scent of sawdust mingled with the earthy tang of dew-soaked soil, laced with the faint smokiness of the fire pit where embers glowed like fading stars. Every settler moved with purpose, their actions honed by ...
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