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... Glades, her large bronze feathers reflecting the evening light. The wind that whipped past us was cold and biting, but I was sheltered by the even warmth of the relic’s heat.
A week had passed since my original pseudo-punishment was sent out, and I was heading back to the Alacryan encampment. I’d exhausted my entire supply of corrupted elixirs, and what I had to show for it…
On my final attempt, I’d managed to heal one mana beast of the corruption. The process was painful, hellis ...
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