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... pped of life and stone spires rising from cracked ground. Before Bel and Novaria, a jagged cliff gaped open like a scar.
The air changed the moment they stepped in the area. It thickened like fog and hummed with unstable energy.
Novaria’s breath hitched. Her senses, sharpened by draconic instincts, exploded with input.
She could smell the beasts ahead, earth, blood, damp fur. She could hear their claws dragging over the rocks. Her whole body tensed.
"This place is ...
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