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... , broken only by the crackling of the nearby braziers and the ragged, bloody breathing of Elder Thorne, who still lay crumpled in the dirt under the watchful, spectral gaze of Warchief Veylara’s Storm-Tiger.
Every single eye in the Veynar tribe was locked onto Sol. Even though she had tried to lower her voice, but thanks to the unleashed form of her phantom, her question hung in the air, echoing the collective disbelief of hundreds of seasoned hunters and gatherers.
"How did an u ...
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