In the subterranean dungeons carved beneath the Ash-Fall Gate, General Soryn waited with a sealed dispatch scroll bound in black ribbon. The air in the stone corridor smelled of vinegar, damp iron, and cold blood. When Auren and Lyra arrived, flanked by four royal marshals, Soryn snapped to attention. 'The cupbearer has confessed, Sire. Under the truth-serum of the Emerald healers, he broke completely.' Auren took the dispatch, breaking the…
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