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... through the gray clouds, bathing the village of Eryndor in a dull light. Nestled at the foot of desolate hills, Eryndor bore the scars of years of neglect. The houses, built of wood and worn stone, formed a circle around a small central square where an old well, long since dry, stood as a silent witness to better days.
The inhabitants, dressed in worn rags, went about their business, their faces marked by fatigue and resignation. This village, once prosperous, was now a shadow of its fo ...
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