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... ated, yet just as dangerous. The pungent scent of leather, damp earth, and sweat mingled with the smell of parchment and candle wax illuminating the confined space.
On a crude wooden tripod, a detailed map was pinned, depicting the sinister territory stretching like a festering wound between Martissant’s and Pilaf’s domains. Areas were shaded in red, marked with ominous symbols: deep gorges, forests of black thorns, jagged canyons—and at the center, a single zone labeled simply "Heart?" ...
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