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... d had plundered it, slaughtered or carried off the living, and left behind a husk of a town that could only haunt itself.
Curiosity quickened his steps. He walked across the short, grass-clad soil, letting the unfamiliar memories pull him along, turning his head to take in each small sign that insisted this place had mattered before it died.
Soon, he reached a space that resembled a small village square. At its center stood a battered well of old stone.
He approached and ...
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