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... ight cast moving shadows across the ashen soil. He wrinkled his nose as a new scent hit, it stank of sulphur.
They moved quickly toward the light, shuffling with increasing urgency.
The two reached the clearing, the dim surroundings carrying an unsettling tone. Torches perched atop stone pillars stood arranged in a circular formation, casting a faint glow across the space. The chamber walls resembled the dark, gnarled roots of an enormous tree.
Zetius strode across the ha ...
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