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The parchment was thin, almost translucent, and the ink had begun to fade in the center, as if the words themselves were losing their conviction. Elias held it up to the grey light filtering through the tent flap, reading the list of provisions one last time before rolling it tight. It was a simple inventory: two loaves, a flask of water, dried venison, and the name of the herb he sought,...
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