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... omes to fruition?”
“Yes I can,” out in the distance before the gods grow a rugged landscape of sharp mountains and cliffs. With the heavy moistured air, the impending sense of dread, and the occasional gust, Lixbin and Artanos paused. Cracks echoed behind; the remnants of the battle-scarred fortress breathed its last breath. The latter, a resounding thud from the fallen main pillar.
‘Artanos defeated Formle, we captured the central trading point and advanced. He easily overwhelme ...
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