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You are woken by a harsh stream of light streaming in on your face. You roll onto your side, tossing the pelt blankets around to shield your eyes from the intrusion by nature. Slowly, you rub your face and begin to open your eyes. The faint scent of mead and musk tickle your nostrils, it soothes your rude awakening. Noticing an itch, you reach down and
