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... stowing away the quill, ink, and leather-bound journal into his inventory. It vanished with a faint popping sound. The body he inhabited came from a brood of Drogramath Dronon, tall Demon-like creatures that were as secretive as they were reclusive. He straightened the folds in his silken robe, content with the cessation of constant rain. During the Season of Blooms, in the southlands of the Kingdom of Qavell, that rain was a fact. It came in sheets daily, fouling dirt walkways. But as he desce ...
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