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... led through the desolate ruins of the Shattered Bastion, a once-mighty fortress now reduced to crumbling stone and lingering memories. The air was thick with the scent of ash and old magic, a testament to the battles fought and lost here.
I navigated the debris-strewn path, my boots crunching over shattered remnants of what was once a grand hall. The silence was oppressive, broken only by the distant echoes of the past.
At the heart of the ruins stood Henry, his form silhouetted ...
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