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... ted the final rise, revealing Eldergrove in all its chaotic splendor. The city sprawled across the valley below, a mosaic of white stone towers and red-tiled rooftops, stitched together by winding streets alive with motion. Banners snapped in the breeze atop lofty spires, their colors muted by the late afternoon haze. The air carried the mingled scents of woodsmoke, baked bread, and something faintly metallic—mana, perhaps, pulsing through the city like a heartbeat. It was breathtaking, but bene ...
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