Thea stepped through, the world behind her vanished, no Moonhold, no snow, no footprints. The others weren’t there, then they were, Kael, Diana, Astra, Edris, Seren, Sylva, Auren, all at once. A valley, no buildings, no throne, voices, thousands, not ghosts, memories, the first people who lived without a ruler. They were arguing, some wanted one leader, some wanted a council, some wanted everyone to decide. Thea heard it, not peace, chaos, fighting, bad calls, loss, but they solved it without giving away the right to choose. The voice from the door spoke, This is what they buried. Thea turned, a figure stood behind her, she tried to see the face, she couldn’t, Seventh wouldn’t hold it, Eighth wouldn’t erase it. What do you remember, the figure asked. Nothing about you, Thea said. Good. The figure wasn’t hiding, they were outside memory. Kael came to her side, then Diana, each saw something different, Kael saw warriors, Diana saw children, Astra saw the first Guard
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