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... ith the sounds of distant arguments and crude laughter, had settled into an eerie stillness. Only the occasional crackle of the dying embers in the communal fire pit broke the silence. Leav sat near the fire, staring into the dim glow, his mind racing. The Trial of Blood was over, and he had won, but there was no sense of triumph in his heart. Something still felt off.
Bout was missing.
It wasn't like him to simply vanish without a word. Bout was deliberate, calculated. He moved ...
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