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Zane sat atop a rock in a clearing, the wind swaying his hair as he remained otherwise still. It seems he hasn't noticed you get
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Zane sat atop a rock in a clearing, the wind swaying his hair as he remained otherwise still. It seems he hasn't noticed you get
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