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... k, far beyond their encampment Li Wei stood upon a stony ridge overlooking the same valley. The dawn mist clung to his boots as he folded a yellowed parchment over a worn emerald compass. He exhaled softly, his breath forming wisps that vanished into the chill.
"The directions in this domain are warped drastically," he murmured to himself, voice steady despite the fatigue that lined his eyes. "If it weren’t for this compass, I’d have been lost by now." The instrument’s needle spun errati ...
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