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... yra’s. The unicorns by the crescent lake moved like something out of a dream, their hooves skimming the ground, manes flowing like silk in the breeze.
Gorren slid to a stop beside her, his gruff voice breaking the spell. "My god," he muttered, squinting at the horizon. "There’s gotta be a hundred of ’em—maybe more."
Lyanna’s breath hitched. She’d spent years trading with the elves, but she’d never laid eyes on a unicorn.
The stories didn’t do them justice—pristine white c ...
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