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The Resilient Defense of the Lumeshirean Divine Empire Valarian's boots were wet. He had…

The Zuraldarr Wind off the eastern peaks pulled at Anja's cloak. From the cliff she could…

The Scream Wind knifed through the watchtower, setting the old timbers creaking. Varian…

Tavern Talk The Rusty Axe squatted at the village's edge, its wooden walls weathered by…

Border Sign The captain's quarters smelled of damp timber and stale wax. Maps covered…

No Tracks Mud pulled at Varian's boots as he climbed toward the outpost. Garrick followed…

Part 1 The tavern had three exits. Eldric chose a chair with its back against the wall…

Part 2 The window stood open above the stable roof. Eldric checked the drop before…

Part 3 Dulint spread a road map across the table, holding one curled corner down with…

Part 4 After three hours, the lamp was smoking and Balin had shifted from one foot to…