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... its broken stones as twilight deepened into a cold, moonless black. A small fire crackled in the center of their makeshift camp, its light barely touching the surrounding ruins.
Kaelred and Thae'Zirak dozed lightly nearby. Malakar, ever watchful, sat cross-legged in the shadows, violet flames dimming within his hollow sockets, his mind lost somewhere deep within lich-ritual meditations.
Argolaith lay back on the smooth slab of an overturned pillar, his arms behind his head, star ...
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