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Forge of Destiny - Threads 341 Frostsong 2
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... hands. A dusting of frost rippled out from her tread as she took a single step forward. She observed Dzintara as she raised the instrument to her lips.
The woman in front of her tilted her chin up, acknowledging her challenge. Her hand drifted to her waist where a single bladed hatchet hung from a loop of leather. She too, stepped forward, and the soft gray mist turned darker, condensing into clouds, fat and dark with ill contained rain. The wind kicked up as she spun the haft of the ...
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