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... ded Demise, the landscape below them transformed into a desolate wasteland.
There were little to no people leaving in this parts, especially because of the raids from the Orc tribes that could happen at any time.
The fog loomed ahead, an impenetrable wall of mist that seemed to stretch endlessly upwards, reaching the very heavens.
It was an eerie sight, the dense fog swirling and churning as if alive, obscuring everything beyond it and creating a sense of an entirely sepa ...
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