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... lines as the wind blew across them. The scenery of the grasslands and forests was exceptionally beautiful to Reivyn after months of the orange-brown desert. There had been the occasional greenery in the desert of Drallo, but it had been few and far between. Not only was the seat of the Wispan Empire exceptionally colorful, filled with the green of the trees and grass, but also the various shades of flowers littered across the landscape. It practically exploded.
The Mana density was rich ...
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