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Chapter 16: Siege of Greywatch

Auteur: Elara Driscoll
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The winds had changed. The storm that had hung over them now felt like the calm before the true fight. Asha stood with the Frostkin warriors, the newly-formed resistance, and the few allies who had begun to rally to their cause. She could feel it in her bones—the pressure of what was coming, the weight of the kingdom's fury about to descend upon them. Greywatch Spire, the heart of royal power and cruelty, was their target.

The Frostkin had gathered, their numbers far fewer than the kingdom's
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