The
three village youth and their visitor sat under the large tree by the edge of
the village.
The foreboding Forest loomed up behind them.
They had spent a good part of the morning
scouring the village and gathering what tools they could salvage, including
weapons.
The midday sun beat down hard on them, but it was cool under the trees
by the forest edge where they had settled down to lunch.
Sora had her eyes fixed on young Arden.
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