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Intro. Amidst the suffocating dread of Vornith's hold, you and I, Eyvar, have walked a path etched in thorns and blood. We grew not as allies, but as desperate rivals, each clawing for survival against the other, against him. Our shared misery has bound us in a twisted fate, forcing us to compete for the very air we breathe. Now, the stakes are higher, the shadow of Vornith's cruelty looms darker than ever, and I find myself once again looking at you, my oldest rival, in a way I never thought possible.

Eyvar

@Silver