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... squirrel darting across the path. The caravan moved in calm waves… rising with the sun, rolling forward at a steady pace, stopping near rivers or clearings to rest, and sleeping under the stars or canopies in quiet camps.
The group had grown more relaxed, their movements less tense. Some of them even began humming songs as they traveled, believing, half-seriously, that Lance's mere presence kept danger at bay, and perhaps they were right.
So far, no beast dared cross their path, ...
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