The Weight of Blackwater
The Weight of Blackwater The first time Edmund descended into Blackwater Deep, he was twenty-four years old and carrying a lantern that smelled of oil and new steel. The lift cage rattled downward for forty-seven minutes, and with every minute the air grew heavier, hotter, and more crowded with sound. The mountain was not silent down here. It groaned and shifted and occasionally cracked, like a...
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