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... rd where the aftermath of the battle was still being felt.
The scent of scorched air and blood lingered faintly in the breeze. Around them, Elves moved with urgency and quiet determination tending to the wounded and mending the daMage as best as they can.
Healers knelt in the open yards, their hands glowing with pale Magic as they soothed pain and sealed wounds. Others had climbed atop the once-pristine white walls, ministering to those who could not be moved.
The daMage ...
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