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... iver, the surroundings consisted of burnt soil and tree trunks.
The previous fire had been extinguished, torches encircled the open space, corralling twenty-nine disheartened captives in the center.
It was now the second half of the night, and in a few hours, it would be dawn.
Night Ten yawned, looking towards Old White.
"How long until the Manager returns?"
"I don’t know."
"And Wild Wind?"
Fang Chang pointed his chin towards the half-dug c ...
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