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... hed the sunrise.
The warmth of a summer wind tousled his hair, and the scent of his drink filled his nostrils.
He listened to the sounds of birds chirping nearby.
He listened to the rustle of the trees below him.
And he mostly listened to the sounds of Ravener-spawn below.
Alex looked down.
“I guess, I should be calling them Claygon-spawn now, not Ravener-spawn anymore, or something like that,” he whispered.
Below, a horde of Earth Tillers— ...
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