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The creature stirs. Matthew tenses, convinced that it has detected him at last, but fear turns to relief when it sets off into the woods at a brisk pace. Matthew, not having a better plan, follows it. Twigs snap beneath Matthew’s boots, but the sound never makes it past the barrier his spell provides. Eventually they come to a well-traveled path winding between thick trunks and hanging branches. The creature walks on, without apparent fear of discovery, its head bowed as if in...
   
    
    
    
        Published on February 04, 2025 09:10