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He grappled with the tangle of twigs, moss and flame that filled the rift in his ribs.
Before his symbol had been a young lion, but that he had come to share with Elo; the king’s lion, so his friend had been called. Arren had to be something else.
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Some corners in these areas had faces carved into them, or symbols and runes, though most were sanded away. Likely for gods of smugglers or secret keepers.
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