No one remembered when the Pox Mountains finished forming. Some claimed the land had blistered up overnight, after a storm of red lightning that boiled the rivers and cracked the ground. Others whispered older stories: that the first chains ever forged were hammered into living earth, and the mountains rose in protest, marking the place with scars the w…
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