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... ow-dusted soil freshly turned, marked with glowing runes etched by Vren’s steady hand. Kael El stood at the field’s edge, his breath steaming in the chill, watching Kin and survivor farmers scatter seeds infused with the First Code’s life runes. Stormforged Blade rested against a nearby cart, shard-pommel humming faintly, like a whisper caught in the wind. EX: Dragonflame Reaver lay sheathed at his hip, Stormhide Armor swapped for a thick cloak, Lyra’s fierce spirit and Rhea’s gentle love anchor ...
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