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... ire in a velvet shroud, the western valley—a fragile hearth—glowing softly under a canopy of stars. The skyline was understated—two bone keeps standing resolute, their fires casting warmth across a cluster of tents and workshops, no grand relics to steal the light. Golden veins pulsed gently in the earth, a quiet testament to resilience. Kael leaned against a weathered bone pillar outside a healer’s tent, Stormforged Blade sheathed at his side, shard-pommel humming faintly, like a lullaby carrie ...
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