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... e strain of the battle and the constant pull of his magic.
The fog around Eldwood was thinning, revealing a battlefield littered with the charred and broken bodies of goblins, kobolds, and imps.
The war drums had fallen silent, replaced by the ragged breathing of the surviving townsfolk and the crackle of dying fires.
His hand still clutched the smooth stone, its faint glow dimming as his magic waned, leaving him feeling like a wrung-out sponge.
The thrill of his ...
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