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... p and refreshing clarity of the June air. It was a wind that tasted of pine resin and old stone, carrying with it a nostalgic touch that brushed against Torghan’s soul.
Eight years.
When he had left these peaks as a young man, he had believed this horizon was the edge of the world. Now, returning with the weight of adulthood and the scars of a warrior, he realized just how small these mountains truly were. In his time as Chieftain of the Voghondai, Torghan had undergone a transfo ...
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