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... into the southern valley before it changed its voice.
A low, keening hum swept through Grim Hollow’s battered stone corridors. Not the mourning whistle of earlier, not the breath of winter slipping through half-shuttered windows—no. This sound was the kind made by an outpost realizing it had been stripped down to its bones. The walls themselves felt colder. The open yards felt wider than they should. The courtyard echoed even when there was no footstep to make it echo.
The worker ...
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