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... toward the forest.
From the way the path cut through the undergrowth, Keiser could imagine how Lenko had led everyone out of the underground settlement in their desperate flight.
The track was rough, the dirt disturbed and scattered... a mark left by panicked feet and the heavy passage of beasts.
He could almost picture it.
A few beasts were already on their heels, drawn by instinct to the stampede of fleeing prey.
Their snarls and pounding steps pressed c ...
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