The Wistful Skyline
The mountain did not crumble so much as it exhaled, a long, shuddering sigh of granite and ancient stone that shook the very marrow of the world, sending a cascade of dust and silence rolling down the slopes of the highland fortress where the last of the Free Kingdoms had made their desperate, final stand. In the center of this sudden, violent stillness, Caelen stood with his sword resting...
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