The Valen Wilds were in spring's first full bloom, and the outskirts of Astenvale were no exception. The gentle humming of insects mingled with the calling of birds and the rustling of small creatures passing through the underbrush, the sounds and song of a forest come alive echoing off the...
Long hours had passed, unhurried and unheeded. Long hours spent climbing the winding trail. Long hours spent but an inch away from plummeting into one of the many perilous crevasses that split the uneven stone.
Ahead lay the once-calm wasteland of the plateau's smoke-scarred summit. A grim...
Meanwhile, somewhere in the Spine ...
One foot. Metal-bound toes gripped unfeeling at the stony soil beneath.
The other foot, placed neatly in front of the previous. The long barb that tipped the dusksteel sabaton dug mercilessly into the ground on which it stood.
Then, repeat. The first...
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