Thunderclast
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Thunderclast

Trample
{1}{g}: Regenerate Thunderclast


Among the waiting spirits were two larger masses of
energy—souls so warped, so mangled, they didn't
seem singer at all. One crawled into the stone ground,
somehow inhabiting it like a spren taking residence in
a gemheart. The stone became its form. Then it ripped
itself free of the rock.

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