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... eath him. Looking down, Max woke up to the sight of four goblins sitting around his campfire.
Unsure how long they had been there, Max watched, keeping himself pressed to the trunk as he peered at the guests he had half expected to show up. It was that reason he had climbed higher up the tree tonight. Sure, having not put any more wood on the fire before he had retired would have been safer, but some light was better than none.
As the leaves rustled and the sound of the trees cre ...
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