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... heavy, damp with the kind of stillness that came before storms—or verdicts.
Leon stood at the parapet, eyes scanning the mist-covered valleys below. From here, the world looked like it was holding its breath. The Citadel banners hadn’t yet arrived, but the fortress sentinels had already raised the neutral standard, an iron-grey pennant with no crest, no loyalty. Only silence.
Footsteps approached behind him. Kellen.
"The scribes have begun copying the recordings," he sai ...
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