In the oppressive shadow beneath a great rim of mountains, lie the squat, curved peaks of Boartusk Heights. It was early hours still, a drape of fog blocking out what little light there was here.
Austere emerged from the ravine, pausing at the fledgling claim he could scent. But the trails were not permeated enough to deter him on his journey south. He continued forward, unabashedly cutting through the mountains along quickest route forward.
Austere emerged from the ravine, pausing at the fledgling claim he could scent. But the trails were not permeated enough to deter him on his journey south. He continued forward, unabashedly cutting through the mountains along quickest route forward.
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