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... h the illumination was paltry, Erin’s cognition was not inhibited in the slightest. Her keen and acute senses as a Fox-kin allowed her to navigate her dark environment with ease. However, the same couldn’t be said for her two companions.
“What kind of figs grow in the dark?” Lyra grumbled as she did her best not to trip on anything. “And aren’t they supposed to be fruits belonging to warmth?” Though her sight was as keen as an eagle’s, this was only true if there was ample illumination. ...
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