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... fingers into the ground as the faint glow of mana flowed from his palms.
The valley air was still and quiet, save for the crackling warmth of the furnace behind him.
Rows of protection plants shimmered faintly, their leaves curling upward as if nourished by his energy.
Beside them, he carefully placed a handful of seeds and small clippings he had salvaged over the last few days—medicinal plants he had kept in his inventory.
They were rare in this region, and even ...
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