Gravemark had learned how to live beside monsters.
Not by fighting them. By watching them first.
The town crouched beneath The Spine, its walls layered with repairs and older scars. Every stone set by hands that understood the cost of misjudgement. Snow packed the streets. Hard and gray with...
Annuakat
The Broken Duct Field
Midday
"Step up! Step up!" Cried Ralian Thorpe the Rambler. His gurdy twisting in his fingers as he called out to a group in a field near the walls of Annuakat. The droning tone of the spinning wheel on the strings worked its way passed the crowd at the...
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