The Great Hall of Blackwood Keep had never appeared more magnificent. Hundreds of beeswax candles burned in massive iron chandeliers suspended from the timber vaulted ceiling, casting warm, golden light across the long banquet tables of polished pine. Rich tapestries depicting the history of the northern packs lined the stone walls, while two roaring hearths at either end of the hall banishing the unnatural cold of the eclipse outside. At…
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