For six grueling days, the sixteen riders of the royal expedition pushed steadily northward, leaving behind the fertile valleys and pine forests of Blackwood Keep. The world around them gradually shed all color, transforming into an endless, blinding expanse of white, slate-gray, and crystalline cyan. They ascended through the northernmost gorges of the Craglands, crossing the Great Divide where the mountain winds howled like starving wolves, carrying stinging sheets of…
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