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The War with the GodsPart 1
Smoke from our campfires hung in the air, stubbornly refusing to rise or disperse. I knew how it felt. The weight of so many lives depending on me... I glanced around the quiet camp. A dozen Zibong Reborn lay sleeping on makeshift bedrolls they had crawled into who knows how late last night. They weren't bothered in the least by the early morning sun, washing over the rocky terraces of the Wilderness Highlands. We had held these Highlands for a week, with no place else to go some of us...