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... e finally washing over me. The forest around the clearing was quiet, making the blazing fire sound much louder than usual.

The sun had only crested the horizon twenty minutes ago, and the world around me was still trying to shake off the shackles of night.

Letting out a long yawn, I work the bellows, supplying the fire with the much-needed oxygen it craved.

I was alone at the moment, and honestly, the unusual silence of my surroundings was a bit nerve-racking. I’d gotten ...

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