The storm that descended upon the Bohemian highlands at nightfall was unlike anything Talia had ever witnessed in England. It began as a low, ominous rumble echoing down from the Krkonoše mountains, before exploding across the Dyje River canyon with the raw, apocalyptic fury of a collapsing world. Sleet mixed with driving needles of freezing rain hurled themselves against the castle ramparts, sounding like volleys of automatic gunfire against the…
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