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The change was immediate and severe, at least twenty degrees colder than the killing ground behind him. His breath misted in front of his face as he pushed deeper into the canopy, the grey twilight filtering through the large, dark leaves.
Past the first line of treasure, the air grew thick with moisture that clung to his skin like clawing fingers.
The trees here were different. Instead of the massive trunks he remembered from the northern approaches and the ...
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