The Enalthian Forests

The Enalthian Forests

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Jadeabeth Goldforest lives with her friend Autum in the village of Asirra. When they meet a girl named Saphire and secrets are revealed, their lives change forever. They must travel across Enalthia to defeat an evil that no one suspects and right a wrong made long ago.
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