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... e of the Ancient Forest…
The scorching heat warped the very air, and countless limp carcasses of small animals gave off the stench of decay under the high temperatures. There wasn’t the slightest trace of effluvium in the air.
Even the creatures that made their homes in the Great Ravine had fled this area, steering clear of the two Elder Dragons engaged in a relentless game of predator and prey.
The Blackveil Vaal Hazak was utterly miserable—truly miserable.
Ever ...
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