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... ct, where the air stank of mold and metal... a man knelt in chains.
The torches along the tunnel burned low, their light trembling on the damp stones.
And into that cell, her steps soundless against the floor, walked a figure cloaked in black velvet. Shadows clung to her like old secrets. On her shoulder, a blood-red vyrnshade blossom pulsed faintly, its petals breathing with a life of their own.
"Lazira?"
Cedric Thaloryn lifted his head, squinting through the fli ...
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