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... as history has been written, this land has fed nations, sustained wars, and stood as both battlefield and prize.
Even a place as vast as the Enger Plains has an end.
If one continues southward, the fertile fields gradually wither. The air grows dry, carrying the scent of dust. The sun climbs higher, looming over all, and the heat rises, suffocating the breath in one's throat.
At that border stands Ende.
Beyond this point, they say, stretches an endless forest—an ...
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