CHAPTER 38 : THE OBSIDIAN WASTES

The dawn broke cold and gray as Zavian and his companions set out from the Riftspire, the winds howling across the jagged cliffs. Before them stretched the Obsidian Wastes—a land scorched by ancient fires and twisted by long-forgotten magic. The ground cracked beneath their feet, veined with rive...

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