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... pened her eyes. Her gaze turned toward the ripple—the claiming of the Rune Stone.
"So... another rises," she whispered. "And he bears the mark of defiance."
Behind her, a tapestry of glass mirrors reflected not her face—but Ethan’s, standing proudly in the Dragonkin Sanctum.
"Shall we greet him, Mistress?" a voice slithered from the dark.
"Not yet," she murmured, smiling faintly. "Let him gather his pieces. The game has only just begun.
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