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... had darkened to a deep violet by the time Reth returned. A colder wind rolled down from the hills, tugging at his sleeves. Graykeep loomed ahead like a ruin given breath—silent, skeletal, waiting.
Inside, only one torch burned. The flame guttered in the draft, casting long shadows across cracked stone. Asthia sat on the edge of the bed—half-broken, like everything else here—sharpening a dagger in slow, even strokes. Her cloak rested across her lap.
She glanced up at the creak of ...
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