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  • A pair of runes sparked under Kohri’s etching rod, their ambic auras fizzling into an unworkable, conjoined mess…


  • There was something no longer right about this place for Aldrich. He stood there, made still by the feeling that this world had been taken just a quarter turn off of its natural hinge…


  • Claude sat in rapture on a public bench that he felt in a very deep and personal way belonged to him…


  • Ceufroy knew better than most that there portals out of Roullac, ways to leave the Freehold…


  • Mirrormist (VIII)

    Svaljna sat at the center of a peaceful sort of afternoon, for the Citadel…