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Night settled slowly over the lands of Thalryn.
Beyond the tall stone walls of Veyrhold House, the northern wind moved across the snow-covered ridges, carrying the long, hollow howl that always came after sunset. Unlike Zahryssar, where nights rested beneath warm desert silence, the north breathed with a cold, restless air that never truly slept.
Inside Levin’s chamber, however, the fire burned steadily in the iron brazier, casting a soft amber glow across the ston ...
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