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... was a flowing, seamless continuity with the land itself.
The rough terrain, a tangle of roots, loose stones, and dense undergrowth that would have snagged or slowed a mortal traveler, seemed to yield to him.
Each step was an act of precision, barely disturbing the blanket of fallen leaves, leaving no trace of passage.
His silver hair, usually a vibrant beacon, was a muted, shifting flash of light against the deep greens and earthen browns of the ancient forest.
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