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... es lining the path were mere silhouettes, their gnarled branches clawing at the foggy void. Mikhailis sat atop his horse, gazing out at the ghostly expanse with a raised brow. He let out a low whistle, his voice breaking the eerie silence.
"So, we’ve come near the Kingdom of Mist of the East, Serewyn..." he murmured, his tone equal parts curiosity and amusement.
Cerys, riding slightly ahead, turned to glance at him, her red hair catching what little light filtered through the mis ...
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