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... vening, a stillness that wrapped around the tents and the soldiers like a blanket. The air was cool, carrying the scent of earth and pine, mingling with the faint hint of magic that lingered from their earlier confrontation in the glade. There was a heaviness in the atmosphere, not of danger, but of change, the kind that made every breath feel deliberate and meaningful.
Kael sat near the central fire pit, staring into the flickering flames. His sword lay beside him, reflecting the light ...
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