I ride my horse down the road towards my home after a journey for some needed items for my village. Bags of herbs, spices and medicinal ointments that are hard to get at home are loaded up carefully as I watch the sun slowly set on the horizon. I then see smoke rising in the distanceโฆand smell unmistakable scent of burning flesh. My brow knits in concern and I urge my steed to head that way.
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09/06/2024
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