ECHOES IN THE DRENCHED WORLD

Echoes in the Drenched World

The air hung heavy, thick with the aroma of dampness. Faded sunlight struggled to penetrate the enormous canopy overhead, casting dancing patterns on the fertile undergrowth. A gentle haze swirled around my feet, each step leaving a momentary blur. There were voices here, but they were subtle. Rustling in the breeze, the random splash of a creatur

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