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... whipped in the cold wind sweeping across the ruins. Night had long since fallen, and the winds had grown biting as always. No one had noticed their chill before, masked by Burning Storm's overwhelming presence.
Now that the ferocious storm-bull had perished, the winds spiraled back like ghostly fingers reclaiming their territory.
Neither of them felt their touch. Northern possessed a body that defied nature itself, granting him uncanny resistance to weather and even stranger phe ...
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