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... age and drawing back on his map.
He hummed as he worked.
He very gently placed his inked quill on the paper with every landmark he came across.
"Old wolves Cemetery." He mumbled to himself as he read the translation and drew small grave stones on where the constellation had led it to.
He sighed to himself as he leaned back.
Was this a mere coincidence that Jasmine had dreamt about the Drasil tree, seen the leaf in her palm and somehow, the book had been wr ...
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