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I felt the bumping and shuddering of the carriage beneath me. That sound had accompanied me for the past three days. We had been traveling without stopping for the entire duration, trying to cover as much ground as possible, before the weather conditions forced us to stop. All the stops that we made had been for necessities, and that only for very short periods of time. Almost everyone within the caravan was a cultivator and did not really need to sleep or eat as frequently.

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