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... a spinning black opening at the front. The area surrounding it was dried land with nothing growing around, as if it had created a desert around itself.
In front of the ruin stood a man with hands like thick tree branches and a face carved like stone—Manefor, rank 5 of the Forsaken Tribes.
"You are late," the man grunted.
Atrox smiled. "I don’t remember setting a time."
"You don’t seem surprised to see me," Manefor noted.
"No, I did not. We are still waiti ...
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