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... swept down from the valley, twisting and swirling between the rocks that formed the path to the Wind Shrine.
But this wind was no ordinary breeze.
It carried the whispers of the past.
Within the gusts, soft murmurs echoed like the voices of souls trapped in the currents of time, narrating forgotten tales of long-lost wizards and ancient powers—a historical tapestry woven from the threads of countless adventures. Each note, reminiscent of a handful of morn ...
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