At the third hour of the night watch, Kaelen and Amara led fifty elite legionnaires down into the subterranean catacombs beneath the cathedral to apprehend the remnants of the Conclave. The crypts were an ancient maze of burial vaults where the bones of twenty generations of shadow-priests were interred in stone niches. The air was freezing, thick with the stench of incense, rotting herbs, and necrotic sorcery. At the entrance…
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