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The night air was still and cool - aside from the occasional waft of heat that the breeze picked up from the campfire that had been started. A young woman decided to stop for the evening in the middle of the woods just a few miles in from the Finath River on her return trip to Yorenai. Her faithful mount rested peacefully by some bushes with his head propped up on a log facing the fire. Milly sat in front of it and rested her head on her knees; pondering the exact nature of the abilities that ...