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... bles clutched at his boots, as if the world’s buried riddles were dragging him toward something he could not name.
As he passed beneath the ivy drowned walls at the peak, the power behind his eyes stirred on its own. Heat gathered under his brow and refused to fade.
When he took the next left, the energy in his gaze grew more restless.
Radeon saw a robed disciple, face smeared with mud, tending the bright campions by the flower beds by the side.
The sight whispere ...
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