Lucian looked at the sky again, realizing that daylight was quickly fading. He rubbed his beard in thought, "Well - I'm afraid that might be all we have time for. It's later in the day than I thought." He nods and shakes his head, "I don't think we have time to find a camp far enough away and secure enough." He turns and looks at everyone, "Thoughts?"
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Chapter 1: Hollows Last Hope
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