The center of Frostfang Gorge had become a sacred arena of blood, iron, and ancient trial. In the ancient traditions of the Lycan race, codified during the Age of the First Moon, when two sovereign alphas met in mortal single combat, the laws of the pack were suspended. No warrior on either side was permitted to draw bowstring or loose an arrow under pain of ancestral blood curse and total…
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