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... lying behind him as he pushed forward, step by step. Every leap flowed fluidly into the next, continuous now for several hours.
Fynn shifted his head to the side when something entered his senses and he stopped immediately, reining in the trailing winds as they ruffled his hair and clothes.
He fought back the urge to keep going. To continue and be one with the gale. To heed the words of his ancestors, whispering to him from the ring on his right hand. Shaking his head violently, ...
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