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[wylanvanheck]

@sixofcrowsnet​ jobs: Ravka

Behind Sankt Ilya, a sinuous white serpent splashed in the waves.

A white stag lay at his feet, gazing out at us with dark, steady eyes.

But neither of these creatures held our attention. Mountains crowded the background of the Saint’s left shoulder, and there, barely visible in the distance, a bird circled a towering stone arch.