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... ight.
Not because of the absence of the moon—it was full and heavy, watching from above—but because of the air. Thick. Suffocating. Charged.
The moment I stepped into the forest clearing at the east end of Duskmoor, all eyes turned. Warriors, workers, scouts, elders—they were all here.
A crowd of about sixty, some standing shoulder to shoulder, others perched on stones or leaning against tree trunks. Cloaks, jackets, battle-worn leather. A silence that weighed more than w ...
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