As the night was drawing to an end, the stars in the sky faded away as the morning fog started to form over the plains. The moonlight bathed the surroundings in an eerie blue light and the only mark of civilization was a tower giving off a warm yellowish light. Although I did not know him, the constant presense of Sepip riding in front of me, comforted me a bit on the lonely dark pathways.

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