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... owed silently toward the horizon.
Along the road, sun-scorched, withered grasses bowed their heads, and cracked stones lay half-buried in the parched earth.
On the road, a man was moving forward atop an exhausted horse.
His clothes were old; covered in dust, torn in places.
Dried bloodstains could be seen scattered across the fabric.
This man was Cean, the only surviving guard of the caravan.
Ravien had spared him, tasking him to deliver a message ...
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