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Bella sat by the campfire, poking the hot coals with a thick stick so as to keep them lit. The pot dangling over the fire bubbled merrily, and the log she had dragged over with her team made a decent seat.
The air was cool, but not unpleasant; they had spent nights in far less pleasant places. She hoped her companions wouldn't be long; they would need to rest, as their assignment would begin early the next morning. She had planned this out to the finest details, and she hoped all would go smoothly.