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... ld as Eira moved through the dense woods. Her white hair shimmered in the low light, her wand held steadily in one hand. It had been hours since she’d escaped that burning barn on the cliffside. Her legs ached, her lips were dry, but her spirit refused to break.
Every few trees, she carved a tiny mark into the bark—careful not to double back on her path. The forest stretched endlessly in every direction, silent and unfamiliar.
Then, the sound of running water caught her attention ...
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