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    • Thorax shivered, though there was no breeze. The entire valley had grown still now that the conflict responsible for shaking the land had decayed to recent memory. Upon making his way down the mountain, Thorax had taken to observing the fields at its base, where various groups of creatures met in the aftermath. He could only make out segments of their conversations, but even just the sight of so many different creatures getting along was enough to make him feel joy. Thorax furrowed his brow. The more he…
    • "You know what? I like her. She doesn't take flak from anybody. Guess it's no wonder how even you were able to pick up a thing or two from her, Thorax." Thorax stretched his legs until his joints gave a satisfying crack. The sharp rocks littering the dragon lands had left his hooves aching, and now he could barely take a step without wincing. Thankfully, the cool evening breeze and the enticing smell of pine needles had begun to fill his senses. The southwest woods bordering Ember's domain were a…
    • Under the light of the moon, King Thorax and Prince Pharynx come face to face with the changeling’s grim past—a dark crown, and the beast that still wears it.