TWILIGHT FORTRESS
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Elentari, por 16 años ha escondido unos poderes singulares, siempre bajo la protección del Druida; hasta que un secreto es revelado. El Rbarûz ahora es perseguido, y el dicho de:
"El Enemigo de mi Enemigo es mi Amigo" toma un nuevo significado.
Elentari ahora se convierte en el juguete de un complot mortal.
Una aventura en un mundo donde una antigua guerra, dividió el gran reino de Sèrë, los Oidhchëil y los Lathaëë, una gran barrera mágica que al pasar los años se hace mas vulnerable, una fortaleza de donde nunca saldrás y los engaños. Pondrán a prueba el maleable corazón del mas impensable heroe.
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