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... nervous, I forced myself awake. Why was the forest so quiet? I lifted my head and looked around, only to see Vincent silently staring off into the woods. With his sword in hand, he motionlessly stood there. Was he listening to something?
Everyone else was still in their tents. It must have been Vincent's turn to stand guard. I quietly got up on my feet and approached the young man. He flinched when I touched his shoulder. He motioned to punch me but stopped as soon as he recognized who I ...
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