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The Shattered Crown – Chapter 15: Beneath Still Skies
The morning mist lingered over the valley, curling around the bare branches like a ghost of winter’s breath. A pale sun fought its way through the haze, casting soft, diffused light over the quiet camp. For the first time in what felt like an eternity, there was no urgency or clamor of imminent danger—only the… Continue reading


