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... ows and mystery, a black crow beat its wings and crouched before a maze-like tomb, waiting.
In the Western Extremes, the ice and snow had melted. The thaw swept clean the once corpse-strewn graveyard of the gods, washing everything down into the roaring river below, where it vanished without a trace.
Before the Deathless Tomb, the towering, blue-tinged pillars that once stood like a garden of giants had disappeared. In their place now rose thick groves of trees.
And the t ...
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