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Chapter 18: Elean

The House of Vagamor; South of the Realm

Orvyn's POV

We bounded down the stairs into the courtyard, my thoughts spiralling into a tornado. Any man of Mortem with his sanity in him would never step his feet into my house on his own accord. Except apprehended by a bounty hunter and sold to a slave master, he was only seeking death.

"What does he want here? I whispered to Conrad. "Is he in his right senses?"

"That, I'm not sure of."

"Could he be a spy from Kazamir?"

"That's what we're about to find out."

The guards pushed the mighty double doors apart for as, as we cornered the castle keep to the left, heading for the cave that led to the tomb of the past Alphas of Vagamor. Deep into the tomb, the dungeon was carved out of a mountain. With little ventilation, and no sunlight, it was hell on earth. At the mouth of the cave, two burning torches hung on a metal rack on either side of the stone walls. The two guards before us nodded at the rugged keepers of the dungeon, Octavius and Lucius,
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