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... the quake in her voice. "Swear you’ll end what started beneath this valley."
Around them, the scouts moved in slow silhouettes: one securing a tent flap against the wind, another murmuring over the morning cook-fire, the youngest sharpening a blade that would probably never be sharp enough to answer what lay beneath the fissures. Yet every head angled subtly, every ear tuned. Even Korin’s lantern seemed to lean closer.
Draven’s jaw set. Not refusal—assessment. He looked past Syl ...
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