He’d moved to a patch of ground that was relatively flat. And, sure enough, there looked to be the remains of a grill made from stones and bricks. It was reminiscent of the ones used by refugees in Kazbekistan in their summer kitchens, which were also usually their winter kitchens, considering their homes were tents.
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