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... . The small cabin in Mourn-Hold was finally quiet. The howling wind outside sounded like a distant memory rather than a threat, muffled by the thick timber walls and the heavy wooden shutters.
Isole Sylvaris lay perfectly still beneath the thick woolen quilt.
The blood root paste plastered over her ribs radiated a deep, penetrating heat. It worked in tandem with the crude magical array carved into the headboard of the Hearth Bed. The deep ache in her bones was already beginning t ...
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