In the secluded inner grotto of the Caverns of the Weeping Mother, the steam from the thermal pool rose in gentle, swirling ribbons toward the star-lit opening in the ceiling. The distant murmurs of Kenneth’s dragoons laughing around their campfire in the outer chamber had faded into peaceful silence, leaving only the soft, rhythmic dripping of condensation from the limestone stalactites and the gentle lap of warm water against the…
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