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... he metallic tang of the first floor’s blood was replaced by the overwhelming scent of wet moss, ancient pine, and a sharp, biting ozone that made the hair on the players’ arms stand upright.
They reached the base and stepped out onto a floor that was no longer stone.
It was a vast, sprawling bed of thick, glowing roots that glowed with a sapphire light.
In the center of this subterranean grove stood a behemoth.
A tree, easily fifty meters tall, reached toward the ...
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