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... red valley bled with the faintest smear of gray. Ash clung to the wind, drifting in long strands that looked like snow torn from the bones of the world. Ryon walked within that stillness, each step heavier than the one before, as if the mud beneath his boots conspired to drag him down and bury him with the others.
The gorge was quieter now. Not silent—never silent—for the moans of the dying still carried through the smoke, mingling with the thin rasp of horses picking their way among the ...
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