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Eighty

Cassie's POV

Clearing out the mist-shrouded island behind, we floated assist through the maze of drifting isles that comprised the Precious stone Isles. Each modern experience had disclosed another layer of this realm's complex adjustment, but it too reminded us of the approaching risk of the Shadow of Friction. Our travel as Gatekeepers of Adjust was distant from over.

As we traveled on, we arrived at an island wrapped in an ever-present dusk. It was a put of dusk blossoms, bioluminescent vegetation that showered the island in an otherworldly shine. The occupants, known as the Nightfall Attendants, were gatekeepers of the dusk blossoms and accepted they held the key to the realm's concordance.

"These sprouts are the encapsulation of adjust," one of the Nightfall Attendants clarified, their voice quieted as in case not to aggravate the fragile biological system. "We accept that by supporting them, we are able to keep the obscurity narrow."

I observed in ponder as the Sunset Attendants
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