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After departing the Deathless Tomb, Li Yuan and the Wolfmother soon reached the Blood Arrow Tribe.
Their bonfire blazed crimson in the snowy night. He noticed something odd. The flame was exactly the same size as that of the Trueflame Tribe. No, it appeared the bonfires of every tribe of the Nine Flames was the exact same size.
When the tribesmen saw the Khagan and Wolfmother sharing a single direwolf, cheers burst forth. Exotic instruments jingled; the Ice Folk clapped time, dancing round the flames, shadows spinning like gears in the firelight. It was the celebration dance of the Nine Flames, an expression of reverence and joy.
They revered the Wolfmother. She was an ancient, mysterious helper rooted deep in their culture. The Khagan was a new...
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