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... to a ball .
With a flick of his wrist, he sent the snowball sailing through the air, its trajectory halted only by the solid stone wall of the fortress that loomed before him. North's Bane, as they called it, was a bastion against what came after civilization, savagery and barbarity.
Maesinius regarded the towering walls with awe. Three long years had passed since he first set foot within these icy confines, yet the sense of awe had never truly faded. His gaze moved up , where th ...
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