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... It was a low sound, not loud enough to wake the city, but deep enough that those who had lived here long enough felt it in their bones. Steel cooled overnight and stretched as the first warmth crept over Thorsgard, and the rails answered with a faint, harmonic groan—like something alive rolling over in its sleep.
Anders stood on the upper balcony of the capital keep, one hand resting against carved stone that had once been timber, his breath ghosting white in the morning air. Below him t ...
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