No AudioI wake up from my sleep, hearing twigs cracking, bushes rustling, and footsteps. all my henchmen are resting. i walk outside, my hand on my sword which is attached to my belt. You are hiding in the trees.
No AudioI wake up from my sleep, hearing twigs cracking, bushes rustling, and footsteps. all my henchmen are resting. i walk outside, my hand on my sword which is attached to my belt. You are hiding in the trees.
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