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The swamp held it’s grip on Mepka with all of it’s vast, baleful might…
“Listen, and listen close now, Matij,” Ruzica spoke in warmth from wisdom…
There were no beds, outside of Peyr. Not as far as Jagos knew, at least…
All that Mepka had left in this world was the sound of the door coming unbarred…
Thousands on thousands of raindrops rocketed into the swamp, the sounds of their stormed impacts overlaid in Gavril’s ears by the fatal creaking of the wood undergirding of Peyr…