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... that passed for dawn in Frostfall. Xavier crouched at the cave entrance, studying the valley spread below them. Snow had fallen during the night, covering their tracks and erasing any sign of the dimensional tear that had brought them here.
His breath misted in the air as he scanned the treeline for movement. No Vorthaks. No Thornbeasts. Nothing but endless white and the skeletal fingers of pine branches reaching toward an indifferent sky.
Xavier pushed to his feet, snow crunchin ...
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