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... nd like scattered salt across the frozen air. The Viaduct of Thorns stretched before them, a bridge of pale silverstone that shimmered faintly beneath its layer of frost. Along its sides ran thick black lines—obsidian veins forged long ago to keep it strong even in the coldest storm. The bridge groaned now and then, a deep sound that echoed under the caravan’s slow and careful steps.
The travelers rode close together. Cloaks were pulled tight around their shoulders. Horses let out nervou ...
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