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... he Iron-Wood forest in hues of purple and violent orange.
It was the time of morning when the forest usually held its breath, waiting for the predators to sleep and the prey to wake.
Kaelen did not sleep.
He stood on the porch of the main cabin, his arms crossed over his chest, his knuckles white. His eyes were fixed on the path leading to the Clearing of the Stars.
He had been standing there for hours.
He had heard the faint echoes of the Dragon’s roar ho ...
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