Two weeks after the signing of the Southern Peace Accord, an unexpected and mysterious visitor arrived at the northern gates of the Silver Spires. Clad in garments woven from living green moss, dried silver-willow bark, and embroidered spider-silk, the traveler moved with an uncanny, soundless grace that unnerved the city watchmen. She carried no weapons, only a staff of petrified rowan-wood topped with a glowing sphere of green amber. This…
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