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As like the day, the night stirs. It is the stir of preperation, as summer has ended and fall does not last long at all.
The humans walk as mindless as ever in there daze of politics and machinery. The mines of the humans stay as active as they did during the day, searching for the ever so valuble oil and coal. The beastmen on the other hand are shuffling through the night. They work fast to gather the fallen leaves of the iron wood trees and try to prepair there houses for the coming snow.
Even now, as summer just ended, the cold of winter can be felt.
The humans walk as mindless as ever in there daze of politics and machinery. The mines of the humans stay as active as they did during the day, searching for the ever so valuble oil and coal. The beastmen on the other hand are shuffling through the night. They work fast to gather the fallen leaves of the iron wood trees and try to prepair there houses for the coming snow.
Even now, as summer just ended, the cold of winter can be felt.
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