Aning pushed the door open and got out of the car, looking at the city wall formed by the continuous rock faces.
As soon as A'Nan got out, she saw Aning standing with her hands on her hips, leaning against the front of the car. A'Nan strode over to her side and asked, "Chief, are we making camp for today? It's getting dark soon."
Aning looked at A'Nan, then at the others walking over, and said, "Tell the men to pitch the tents. This is the place we've been looking for."
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