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  1. MrMacAttac MrMacAttac

    We made camp that evening in the ruins of a small building near what the map marked as Achallader. The structure had collapsed on one side, but three walls still stood, providing acceptable shelter from the wind.

    Kragga built the fire while Draco examined my ankle. The burn was healing slowly, new skin forming at the edges. It would scar, but I’d live.

    We made camp that evening near Achallader. The building had collapsed on one side, but three walls still stood, giving us decent shelter from the wind.

    Draco examined my ankle while Kragga built the fire.

    [Basically duplicated the two paragraphs right after another, slightly re-written]

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