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... iking stone in a steady rhythm that echoed through the carved corridors. The mountain walls rose close on either side, rough in some places, smoothed in others where decades of passage had worn them down. Torches burned within iron brackets, their flames steady despite the drafts that slipped through hidden cracks in the stone.
Noir walked silently at Noel’s side, her claws barely making a sound against the floor.
Behind them, the distant grind of the gate lowering faded. The how ...
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