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... n silence.
We crossed into the unknown with nothing in our hands—no blades, no constructs. Only the weight of memory. The river below cut its silver path through the canyon like a scar across the world, and the wind barely moved. The bridge stretched ahead—ancient, fractured, scared. It bore out footsteps like it had borne countless before, but this time, it was waiting for an ending.
Konrads's coat rustled faintly as he walked behind me. I didn't turn. Erich blinked once to my r ...
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