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... nce and found himself standing at a quiet edge of the palace, alone upon a high balcony. The cold wind swept through the open space, carrying with it the bite of northern winter, yet it barely touched him as he remained unmoving, lost within the gravity of his thoughts.
Beyond the balustrade, Blackvale stretched outward in solemn stillness, dissolved into the layers of shadow and mist. Snow drifted endlessly from the low-hanging sky, falling not in gentle flurries but deliberate sheets. ...
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