1350An impatient Warden Zoe strode past the waiting Sage to make her plea. Everyone relied on her flock and crops, and her harvest would be unequaled with the Aurora's blessings. Polaris considered the three leaders' wishes, and with a wave of her hand, conjured the Aurora into two shapes: a sinewy mass of teeth and fur, and a tireless, smiling soldier.
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