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The panic rolled through the elves like wildfire—sharp breaths, frantic whispers, and footsteps scattering across trembling roots.
The Tree of Life... heartless.
Alvar stepped closer to me, voice low. "If the Heart is gone... the Tree won’t survive long, will it?"
"No," The head elf whispered. "Days. Maybe weeks."
A choked sob escaped Thalion as he clung to Eryndor. "Ery...what do we do?"
Eryndor patted his back. "Alright...calm down; we will ...
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