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... cloaks and armor like icy blades because of its thickness and volumes.
The seven groups of adventurers keep pressing onward with determination. Their torches flickering weakly against the thickening fog. Their breath came with the sharp taste of cold mist and rain.
The horses snorted and stomped nervously. Their eyes wide as they saw shadows moved beyond the mist.
The forest around them seemed to breathe. The gusts of wind carried a strange swish sounds like the whisper ...
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