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Jonal Turamarth 01/78 00/56
Jonal could barely hear the man now...as he sounded so far away. Dare he lead these people near the base camp of that vile clan? He had no choice. Somehow, he had to get there, but risking the secrecy of the camp might be condemnable too. He would have to deal with that later. Right now, all that mattered was survival.
"South...west...7................hours...walk..."
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