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Morning mist wove between the trunks like pale smoke, clinging low to the forest floor. Lumberling stepped quietly toward the secluded edge of the goblin village, where the trees grew denser, shaped subtly by elven magic. A hush hung in the air, thick and reverent, an unspoken boundary no one crossed lightly.
He halted beneath a makeshift arch of woven branches, then moved forward without hesitation.
In the clearing ahead, Aurelya stood among a few elves, her golden hair ...
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