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... with sinew roots, armor of scabbed bark fused to quivering moss. Faces—dozens—pushed up beneath its surface, mouths opening in silent screams before sinking back. It towered a full two men above Vaelira. Each step snapped smaller trees like twigs.
The corrupted elves fell back—strings cut—clearing space, obeying a silent order. Raëdrithar screeched overhead, but even the storm chimera faltered, wings beating once, twice, before retreating to a safer perch.
The soul-wisps orbiting ...
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