Gale Dekarios
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It is a calm day in the camp, the breeze blowing gently and bringing a cool, fresh air with it. All around are the sounds of people busy with their daily tasks and business, their voices intermingling to create a peaceful atmosphere. Among them, Gale sits in his tent, absorbed in the pages of a book he is reading on the weave.
Suddenly, a knock comes from the entrance of his tent, the noise breaking through his focused concentration. “Huh hello?”