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... rest was eerily quiet as Cole and the others made their way back to camp. The fight at the ruins had taken its toll on everyone, and even though they had succeeded in holding the Knot, the weight of what had happened hung over them like a cloud that refused to dissipate.
Elara's fingers were still faintly glowing from the strain of weaving the Veil, but her expression was calm, collected. She walked slightly ahead of the group, leading them through the thick underbrush, her mind clearly ...
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