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Ryn of Avonside - 46: Graceful Flower
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... s to look up, then sigh in relief at what I saw. The arch of the ring was still there — we were still on the ring.
Where the hell were we on the ring though? Glancing around, I saw that we were in a deep hollow within some mountains, craggy and broken rock surrounded us on all sides — a familiar verdant forest growing up the sides. Surrounding us was a meadow of lush grass and flowers, with a crystal clear pool of water in the middle.
The strangest thing about our surroundings, a ...
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