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... ssly through the sky. A blizzard rampaged across the frozen plain, howling winds whipping the fallen snow into a fog.
Beyond the northern city, upon the slopes of Great Ajax’s mountain range, it was a bleak tundra. f𝑟e𝒆𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗oѵ𝐞𝗹.c૦𝑚
Obscured by thick clouds, no sunlight managed to reach this place, so that even out upon the white snow, you couldn’t see your own nose right in front of you. Moreover, there was no sound which could be heard above the shrill, whistling gale. I ...
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