The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The fire started in the library. Not with a roar, but with a sigh. The tapestries caught. The shelves groaned. Then the world was orange and white and silent. Maren stood in the courtyard. The heat pressed against her face. It felt like a hand. She watched the smoke rise. It twisted into shapes. Shapes of birds. Shapes of men. "Run," said Kael. He was beside her. His eyes were wide. His hands...

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