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... rass like a crawling fog, as if trying to pull them back toward Gorehill. But Leon pushed them forward. South-east, past the old timber fences and rusting river mills, following the broken map etched into Tomas’s memory. A place where the land bent unnaturally—a forgotten scar.
The site of the fourth seal.
By midday, the sun never rose. Only a grey veil stretched over the sky, thick enough to choke the horizon. Birds stopped singing. Even the horses breathed quieter, nostrils fla ...
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