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... sky like molten amber, casting a dreamlike glow over the Academy’s towering spires. The highland air was crisp, laced with the distant scent of pine and the lingering warmth of the fading day. Unlike the bustling lowlands, where the air grew thick with the hum of restless cities, the Academy exuded a tranquil majesty, its halls steeped in ancient wisdom and the promise of ascension.
Judio stepped out of his last class, his bakya echoing against the polished stone as he navigated the lan ...
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