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It looked like a broken trail half-buried by roots. The wind whistled through the hollow towers, blowing dust and spirals along the path.
Riven walked ahead, his eyes half-lidded with tiredness. He held the dagger, but he lowered it.
Veyla trailed behind him, her footsteps lighter than his, and she seemed to be lost in thought.
Neither of them had spoken since the fight, and he wasn't sure what bothered her more—how easy it was for him to kill the Warden or how quiet ...
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