The subterranean depths of Blackwood Keep were carved from the solid black granite of the mountain bedrock. Deep beneath the Great Hall, two levels below the wine cellars and armories, lay the Iron Vaults—a labyrinth of vaulted stone corridors built two centuries ago during the First Lycan Wars. The air down here was perpetually chilled, damp with condensation, and thick with the mineral smell of wet slate. Rowan walked down…
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