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... the warped trees of Umbra’s End. Garrik sat cross-legged on a patch of dry moss, his sword unsheathed and resting across his knees. Though his body bore scratches and grime, there was no mistaking the resolve in his eyes—a hardened glint earned through days of isolation, survival, and skirmishes with Fallen.
Bane crouched nearby, sharpening his axe with slow, deliberate strokes. Phil leaned against a crooked tree, arms folded, his scythe buried in the dirt beside him like a silent senti ...
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