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... thorn-brushed undergrowth, his boots muffled by layers of damp, decaying leaves.
The sun never quite touched this place. Even at midday, it was all shadow — gray light filtered through mist and moss, tangled in hanging vines like webs spun by blind gods.
He moved soundlessly.
No blade drawn.
He didn't need to.
A Rotspawn Mite — no larger than a wolf, its flesh spongy and spotted with mold — leapt from a tree trunk with a shriek. Ian raised a hand lazily, ...
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