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Chapter 53: No Rest for the Ruthless
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... pped over a tangle of twisted roots and followed the slope downward, boots silent on dry earth. The forest behind him had already gone quiet, like it wanted nothing to do with what waited ahead.
Varn’s Hollow.
It wasn’t a valley. It was a wound in the land—jagged cliffs, sharp outcrops, fractured boulders rising like broken teeth. Steam hissed from small fissures, and mana in the air pulsed raw and uneven, as if something had torn through it and never sealed the cut.
He c ...
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