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... ger stood alone in Caelfall’s streets. The restless dead gathered in the bell tower’s shadow. Mistwalkers all, clad in the raiments of a dead kingdom, pallid faces framing hungry eyes.

Thunder rumbled above. A light rain began to fall.

“You were a fool to come back.” Vaughn, the Mistwalker commander I’d tailed on my first night in the village, faced me from the center of the street. Encased in a set of old, battered armor, he was near as tall as me, his wide shoulders made into m ...

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