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On his way down the hill, He noticed something on the distance. They looked like boats, but non like his. His face wrickled from though as he continued his decent. Thoughts ran through his, but the one that stuck the most was thoughts of war. That was what he dreaded, knowing that it would cause fatalities on his already small population. He couldn't afford that, but he would fight to defend his land, no matter the cost.
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