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... in a soft, frost-laced dusk, the western valley—a resilient hearth—humming quietly under a sky streaked with fading amber. The skyline was modest—two bone keeps standing proud, their firelight spilling over a cluster of tents, workshops, and snow-dusted fields now resting for spring. No towering relics cast shadows, but golden veins pulsed steadily beneath the earth, a silent vow of hope. Kael sat on a low bench outside a storyteller’s tent, a simple structure of bone and woven cloth, listening ...
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