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... ing some flesh, yet still teeming with vitality and not dead, the two passing Wood Elves couldn't help but whisper to each other.
For a normal being, these would be fatal wounds, but the Elves who received the Blessing of the Dragon Tree could lie quietly on the ground, gazing calmly at the gray sky, waiting for their wounds to heal.
But it was a visually striking scene; in the gaps of the missing flesh, tiny blood-colored roots and thick vines grew, connecting in place, slowly r ...
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