Late in the third week of the Highstone convocation, as the autumn moon rose in full, radiant majesty over the snow-dusted ridges of the Silver Spine, an imperial dispatch courier arrived from the south. The courier, a young outrider wearing the dust-stained cloak of the Southern Frontier Vanguard, was escorted directly to the private royal library of the High Citadel. There, beside a crackling hearth of fragrant cedar logs, Empress…
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