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Chapter 11: The Walk of Ash and Scorn

作者: Lilian fabro
last update 公開日: 2026-09-19 22:12:37

"Who did this to you, girl?"

Old Dan pulled the leather reins back hard. His mule stopped dead on the dirt path, the wooden wheels of the cart grinding through loose stones before settling into the deep mud ruts. He leaned forward over his knees and stared down the slope through the morning fog, his face screwed up as he watched the shape stumbling down the path.

Lyra stopped dead in her tracks. Her boots were caked in heavy black mud, making every step feel like pulling rocks out of a swamp. S
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