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... om the Iron Wilderness to the Silverwood of Denmard Kingdom was a sensory assault.
In the Dead Mana Zone, the world had felt thin, like a charcoal sketch.
Here, the mana was so dense it shimmered in the air like diamond dust. It filled my parched circuits, but the relief was tempered by the sight of five hundred silver-clad rangers keeping their bows notched.
We weren’t riding in triumph. The wreckage of the Iron-Horse was being towed by massive, six-legged beasts of bur ...
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