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... frozen, eyes locked on the glowing glyph carved into Cadrel’s forearm.
It was the same jagged mark they’d just seen etched into Vel Quen’s stone walls.
Alice’s voice was barely a whisper. "Is that... your glyph?"
Cadrel didn’t respond.
His gaze was unfocused, like he wasn’t fully in the present.
Cadrel’s breathing came short and fast, eyes darting toward the spiral behind them like he expected something to emerge from the shadows.
"Cadrel." Merry m ...
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