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The Valley Floor

Author: Aria
last update publish date: 2026-04-02 22:45:44

Rylan's POV.

The path down the cliff face was, technically, a path.

In the same way that a single fraying rope over a canyon was technically a bridge. Present. Functional.

"I'll go first." Torin said.

"Test each step before you put your weight on it." I said.

He looked at me over his shoulder. "I know how to walk down a cliff, Rylan."

"You know how to walk down a cliff the way you know how to do most things, which is with confidence that occasionally outpaces your actual assessment of the situ
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