The report of the third group changed the shape of the quiet.I remained in the secured chambers with the silver cuff warm against my left wrist. The first image it had given me — the ruined hall, the moonlight, the unknown name — still sat at the edge of my thoughts, incomplete and persistent. Kael had not left me alone after the captain’s message. He worked from the table in the main room, receiving short updates from the scouts while Elder Orion examined the letter and the oilcloth again for any missed detail.The atmosphere was different from the siege hours. The threat outside the walls was no longer only the loud, open violence of the Veilbreakers. It was the quieter knowledge that unmarked eyes were watching the keep from the ridges, waiting for something.Kael dismissed the latest runner and closed the door. He stood for a moment with his back to it, then turned to where I sat near the low table.“The third group is small,” he said. “No more than twelve from the current count.
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