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Chapter 8: The Wrath of Xerion
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... cause he had somewhere to get to on time. Kelvin limped forward, keeping his experiences behind him as he forged ahead to Dusthaven.
His skin itched him with dried sweat and beneath his sleeve the sigil pulsed faintly like an ember beneath his skin, Xerion had gone quiet but Kelvin could feel that he is still watching and waiting in silence.
The battle had left him broken and shattered. His ribs ached with every breath, and a sickly heat continued to spread from the wound on his ...
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