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... ed to reject them. Snow piled high on ancient, gnarled roots, making each step a careful tread. As they went deep into the place, through the ancient path that had almost gotten covered by the foliage, the trees grew taller, their branches intertwining. Even the air felt heavier, charged with something old—something watchful.
"This place feels... unnatural," Liam murmured.
"Not unnatural," Triss corrected. "Ancient. This is sacred ground for the druids. It belongs to something ol ...
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