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... Slate was already out, standing tall in the flickering red gloom. His frame was bulky, scar crossed arms folded across a dented chainmail vest that looked too snug for comfort. His jaw was squared like a carved brick, eyes narrow and lifeless like stones shoved into a skull that had forgotten how to blink.
But it wasn’t the man that made Zephyr’s stomach twist but it was what crawled beside him.
The Gravelback Pangolin.
Two meters long from its burly snout to a tail cover ...
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