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It was a peaceful morning, at first. That was all the reason Joseph required to fuel his explorations. The leaves rustled gently on the trees of the forest, and only the dimmest moonlight passed through the treetops. Having rained the day before, the very air was enough to excite his senses. A tender chill in the autumn breeze served only to warm his heart. He would be out between the trees in the dimmest of hours; sacrificing some rest yet feeling invigorated for it. Spending time out there was
Of Myths and Monsters: Two Skies
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