For four centuries, the only route connecting Sunspire to the highland fortress of Mount Sorrow had been a treacherous, narrow goat track winding through the jagged cliffs of the Red Stone Gorge. In winter, avalanches and mudslides buried travelers alive; in summer, predatory bandits and corrupt border mercenaries preyed upon desperate merchants. It had taken Queen Amara’s hostage bridal cortege fourteen grueling days of misery, freezing rain, and constant dread…
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