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The moon was almost full in the midnight blue-black sky. The stars twinkled in their distance splendor. It was a night much like any other, calm quiet and filled with the peace that so many other nights lacked or only wished to have been so described. A cool breeze blew in across the mountains and through the forests. The scent of myrrh and lavender floated upon the night as a temptation and a reminder. The lushness of the land teased the senses with its bounty of vegetation and its almost endless supply of animals both large and small.
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