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Hunters, Hunted :1Beginning: ========================================================== The light mist clung late among the buildings of the small riverside hamlet. A stone span jutting out into the river from a tumbled rough stone levy crafted against the changing moods of the dark swirling current. Also acting as a wharf for paddle steamers to carry commerce. A lone ‘jack chuffed as it shifted crated wares under the direction of its handler.Hunters, Hunted :1
Slate roofs peaked over stolid stone buildings. The inhabitants went about their business, wrapped in warm felt coats, kirtles and jackets. Nodding polite greetings in passing. All beaded wi
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