The subterranean passage carved through the living granite of the coastal promontory descended for over a thousand winding steps. Far above their heads, the muffled tolling of the citadel alarm bells began to echo through the ventilation shafts—a frantic, clanging cacophony signaling that the Sunstone Tower was empty and that the immortal sovereign had vanished alongside the witch healer. In the narrow, pitch-black stairwell, illuminated only by the faint silver…
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