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— Unknown inscription at the base of the Mirror-Tomb
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The Hollowlands were nothing like the maps described.
There were no trails.
No wind.
No sound.
Just ash, and jagged earth, and a quiet that pressed on the soul like drowning.
Vayren and Lyra stood at the edge of the canyon, staring down at the spiraling ruin below — carved into the rock like a coiled serpent made of glass and shadow.
It pulsed.
Not with light. ...
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