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The outskirts of Zaun were sheer cliffs. Behind, a rock face stood like a wall.
Had the weather been clear, it would’ve been a breathtaking view. But beneath the dull, overcast sky, it looked more like a fragment of someone’s nightmare.
Enkrid stood with his sword in hand, gazing at Heskal, framed by the remnants of that nightmare.
Heskal took a peculiar stance, positioning a gauntlet with a small shield in front of him. The sword in his right hand was raised b ...
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