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CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN: TRACES OF HISTORY.

TRACES OF HISTORY.

Kyra stood on the hilltop in the early morning light, looking out at the village. The village remained silent as the residents continued to recover from the recent battle, feeling an unsettling sense of unease in the atmosphere. She was aware that their triumph in the mountains was just a temporary break as the sorcerer's danger still loomed large.

With the sunrise, painting the scenery in a golden hue, Eldon advanced quietly on the wet grass. "Kyra," he spoke, his voice shattering the quiet, "we must have a conversation."

Kyra looked at him and noticed the worry clearly visible on his face. "What is it, Eldon?" can be rephrased as "Eldon, what is this?"

He looked back at the village, then back at her. There are reports of unusual behavior in the forest located to the west. It might be the wizard, or a completely different entity. "We must conduct an investigation."

Kyra affirmed, her determination unwavering. "Let's assemble a group and get going. Ignoring any poss
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