If you’re lost, here’s the first Farun story.
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A wisp of glowing smoke appeared and collected form the sky. The concentrated smoke glowed, the one source of light in the now darkened coliseum. From the smoke, a winged figure formed, shining white so that all other details were hidden. It floated over to Headsplitter and pulled him to his feet in one effortless tug. His eyes glowed white, like the visitor’s body, and soon the man stood tall, his body restored. Wounds and singed skin washed away like dirt.
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