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... cross, cradled within the embrace of the surrounding mountains. Despite the season, the forests covering its floor glowed with autumn colors: rich reds, deep oranges, and burnished golds. Rivers wound through the woodland like silver-red ribbons, all flowing toward the valley's center.
And there, rising from the heart of the vale, stood the World Tree.
Even from this distance, it was breathtaking.
A colossal living tower that dwarfed everything around it, reaching so high ...
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