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Chapter 235: Ch233. The beast in the hollow
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... s choking, more like breath than shroud.
Where before the air had stilled around them, now it moved. Not with wind, but with purpose.
They felt it more than saw it. A pulse like memory guiding them upward, away from the hollow and toward the waiting ridge.
Sarissa leaned on her broken spear like a crutch. Her leg bled sluggishly beneath bandages fashioned from Miles’ shirt. Dee limped ahead, refusing to be carried. Its scales were scuffed and dulled, but its eyes remained ...
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