Kael broke the seal and unfolded the letter.The study quieted as he began to read.«To whoever now holds Ashwood's seal—Word travels faster than any of us would like through territories that share old blood and older fears. We have heard of your door, your binding, your two heirs who chose a burden instead of running from it.We write because the Veyknar Reaches has carried a door of its own for considerably longer than your territory has existed as anything worth naming on a map.Our keepers are dying.Not from age.From something that has begun stirring beneath our sealed threshold. It started three months ago, around the same time your own door began to stir before your crisis came to a head.We do not have a bloodline capable of renewing our binding. We never did.Our door was sealed by other means, and those means are now failing. We have exhausted every option available to us short of abandoning the territory altogether.We ask plainly because pride has become a luxury we can
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