In the place where we began, the Fringefolk Hero's Grave, behind a racetrack course of traps and ghosts and poison, a serpent waits, chewing on the roots of the trees that make the world.
Or are they spirits, whose nature reveals the heart of the tree to their enemies?
Let's find out.
Tali_Mari
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