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The moon had already risen above the black stone towers of House Karzath when the carriage finally rolled through the iron gates. The wheels ground softly against the gravel path as the horses slowed to a halt before the grand steps of the estate.
Captain Raevahn dismounted first.
The armor he now wore no longer bore the crest of Karzath. The silver serpent of the Malika’s knight gleamed faintly beneath the moonlight.
For a moment, he simply stood th ...
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