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... agles, leaderless and fraught with panic, scattered in all directions.
Some were cut down by the fortress’s archers and mages, while others simply fled for distant skies. Arcadia’s West Fortress had staved off disaster for another day.
The Totem Serpent roared one last time, as if to proclaim the city safe. Then, it turned, slithering back into the night.
Though it had grown beyond expectations, it retained the mysterious aloofness that marked all totemic guardians.
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