Chapter 106: The Scoured Scar, The Stirring City

Consciousness returned slowly, like dawn breaking after an impossibly long, dark night. I lay on something soft – a true cot, not the hard stone of the Obsidian Repose or Kaeldra’s Heart. The air was cool, still carrying the faint metallic tang of ancient pureblood magic, but also a trace of somethi...

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