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... pled sideways with a splash, the sound arrived as though muffled by cotton. Sulphur clung to every breath, prickling nostrils and burning the back of throats. A briny haze rolled off the river in low curls, meeting the smoke and filling the valley with a taste like rusted coins left too long in seawater. Somewhere overhead a shard of broken glyph-stone still glowed cherry-red; drops of rain hissed to steam before they could cool it.
Sylvanna forced her boots through the slurry of silt an ...
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