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... wl that carved through the ridges with a raw, unforgiving edge. It tugged at the riders' cloaks, snapping the heavy wool against their legs, and stung their eyes with fine dust that gritted between their teeth and clung to their wind-chapped skin. Even now, as the expedition team moved eastward in a tight column, their horses' hooves thudding dully on the cracked earth, the wind whispered low warnings between the rocks—a sibilant hiss that rose from the stone itself, as if the land resented thei ...
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