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"The legs of a three-meter dinosaur?!" Ritnaran pondered. "I don't think the southern islands are that far away. We have enough supplies for a couple of days if we ration them. Besides, I don't want to waste any more time on this island hunting those monsters. Let's have breakfast with what you have – he pointed to the old man – besides the leg, of course, finish the rope, and then we'll build the raft."
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