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... felt like we’d been walking for days.
The compass needle held steady, pointing into the thickening gray, whatever we were approaching, we were getting close.
Then I felt it.
A presence.
Something tells me arbiters would feel ancient and cold and inhuman, but this felt different, hungry, and aware.
Watching.
"Azryth," I said quietly.
"I feel it." His power started manifesting, flames flickering at his shoulders. "Something’s following us." < ...
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