As the feast on the bridge continued into the evening, General Soryn stepped quietly to Auren's side, holding an intercepted royal courier scroll bound in the black wax of the Dragon Council. 'Our sky-scouts shot this down over the northern gorges, Sire,' Soryn whispered. 'It was dispatched from Drakonhold five hours ago by Chancellor Vane.' Auren broke the seal, his jaw tightening as he read the treasonous decree. 'Vane has…
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