Just before the expedition departed, General Soryn pulled Auren and Lyra into the secluded armory beneath the west ramparts. He unrolled a narrow strip of parchment intercepted from a courier hawk shot down over the southern passes. 'This was addressed to Chancellor Vane,' Soryn whispered, glancing at the sentries outside the door. 'The cipher is western Solarian, bearing the wax seal of Duke Moros himself.' Lyra took the parchment, her…
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