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... e Iron-Horse Mark II was rolling over the grey, paved roads of the Dwarven mountain passes, surrounded by snow-capped peaks and the smell of pine.
The next, the road ended.
The carriage hit a ridge, and suddenly, the world turned red.
Ahead of them lay the Western Continent. It wasn’t a forest, and it wasn’t a kingdom. It was a scar on the face of the world.
Endless canyons of jagged, rust-colored rock stretched to the horizon. The ground was cracked and dry, baki ...
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