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“Out of here.” Fili groaned, as he stumbled outside. “I need to get away from here, now.” His voice was raspy and weak, as the dwarf hobbled down the dirt path. Stumbling here and there, the dwarf finally tips over. He got to his knees and coughed. “Away.” He pressed again.
