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... ng overt—no dark clouds or cracked trees—but Jin felt it in the stillness. The birds weren’t singing. The breeze had stopped. Everything seemed to be holding its breath.
He walked with purpose, boots crunching soft leaves underfoot, until he reached the grove he knew Aesteros preferred. It was off to the east, a circular clearing where light managed to trickle through the canopy. The stone figure sat in the middle, throne of tangled roots curling around him, skin rough like obsidian cool ...
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