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... ife of the upper city, the Great Heartwood had its scars. Here, in the "Deep Roots," the air was stagnant and cold, smelling of ancient decay, damp earth, and the acrid, stale scent of Zharun incense...something that can make one forget all their worries and enter a state of absolute bliss.
This was a place for the things the Veynar preferred to forget.... rotting wood, discarded history, and people who had given up on themselves and now thrived in the dark.
Elder Thorne had mana ...
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