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... ith a calm, almost amused tone as he strolled through the forest path leading toward Aetherthorn.
Sunlight spilled through the Runewood canopy in golden shafts, casting dappled shadows across his lean, graceful form. Micha’el’s long golden hair, like flowing threads of sunlight, danced with the morning breeze.
His attire—simple, regal robes of yellow and gold—clung lightly to his frame, embroidered with the sigils of the Goldhair tribe. He wore no armor, no bag, and no supplies. ...
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