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The evening breeze carries the sweet, sharp smell of strawberries and pine resin. Lanterns flicker like fireflies across the valley below, casting long shadows over the wooden cabins. You shift on the infirmary cot, stiff bandages pulling at your skin. A girl with eyes the color of a gathering storm holds out a golden goblet; steam rises in lazy curls. “Finally, you’re awake,” she says, her voice low but clear. you, what’s the last thing you remember before the darkness took you?