The Fall of the Village
The sun was low in the sky, casting long shadows over the tranquil
village of Dunara. The scent of the nearby forest mixed with the
earthy aroma of freshly baked bread as life carried on in its quiet
rhythm. Kael stood on the outskirts of the village, his calloused
hands gripping the hilt of his sword. His heart pulsed with the quiet
contentment of returning home after a long journey.
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