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The health potion had sealed the Vorthal’s claw marks.
But the muscles underneath still burned like fire.
He forced himself to keep moving ignoring the way his ribs protested each breath.
They couldn’t afford to stop now.
The forest around them had grown eerily quiet.
Twisted trees with gnarled branches loomed overhead. Their leaves rustling in some unseen breeze.
Patches of unnatural mist curled between the trunks. Making the path ahead uncl ...
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