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... rs had already donned thicker clothing.
"Is winter coming soon..." Ogre murmured to himself as he watched the townsfolk passing by.
He wasn't lamenting the change of seasons but calculating the timing of the next beast tide.
The great cold wave occurred every two years, and by his reckoning, it was approaching fast.
A quick look at " will leave you more fulfilled.
"I need to remind Foucault and the others."
When the beast tide arrives, the entire f ...
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