A chilling wind whipped through the valley, carrying with it the whisperings of a furious storm. Underneath the swirling maelstrom above, Stiklar's wrath broke with a ferocity that surpassed any seen before. Forests lay in ruin, shattered by the sheer force of his fury. The origin of this avalanche

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