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... hereal shrieks of the Icewraith Matriarch had faded into the mournful howl of the cavern’s wind.
He found a small, secluded side-tunnel, a dead-end alcove barely large enough to stand in, and sealed the entrance with a loose pile of icy rubble. It was a crude hiding spot, but it would be enough.
He slumped against the ice-cold wall, his breath coming in ragged, steaming clouds.
His body was a wreck, thrumming with the residual, agonizing chill of the Heart of Frost. The a ...
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