That night, the Great Forum of Black Crag was transformed into a festival of joy and reconciliation unlike anything the continent had witnessed since the golden age of the First Sovereigns. Where dark blood-altars, whipping posts, and execution scaffolds had stood for four centuries, fifty colossal bonfires of sweet mountain cedar, dried olive wood, and fragrant grapevine blazed warmly against the twilight sky. Vast banquet tables, crafted from the dismantled…
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