OOC: Better reply, this place's getting quiet...
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Berdon looked up from his tomahawk, nearly dozing off. Sometimes he could spend hours examining his tomahawk, looking for faults or cracks. It was like a friend for him. But it was raining slightly now, which distracted him. "The trees might provide some cover..." he thought. He stood up and went to the trees, and lent to one of them. He still had a good sight of the clearing with the hollow.
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