POV: King Kael Ashgrave
"There's no skirmish," Draven said.
We stood at the edge of the Ashwood line at dusk on the second day, staring down a long, empty valley. No Veyloth patrols. No burned crossings. No wary border riders, no Renata, no witnesses waiting to settle a dispute. Only wind in the high grass, and a single crow c……
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