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... ure, from Feral, the Lord commanding the group. He paused, lifting his head into the frigid wind, nostrils flaring as he sniffed the icy air like a bloodhound tracking prey.
Without warning, he leapt from the back of the towering bear beneath him, landing soundlessly in the snow. A few of his men dismounted and followed, trudging through the thick drifts before forming a loose line at their Lord’s side.
"Has anyone passed through here recently?" one of them asked, scanning the ba ...
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