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... ntain. It was more like a hill, and the two participants didn’t have to climb to ascend.
The hill, while steep in some parts, was riddled with the mushrooms of varying sizes and colors. Some were firm enough to act as footholds, others broke under the weight of their steps, releasing faint puffs of spores that sparkled momentarily before vanishing into the air.
Repeatedly, Deremiah adjusted his grip on his sword as they continued upward. He needed to get a swordhold or a sheath t ...
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