Categoria: Wild Winds
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Elryk I
Laython was dark. The sight of the skyline of the imperial city drove a knife through the boy’s stomach. So familiar. So warm, yet… A dense, dark fog shrouded the night sky. The fog shrouded his senses. A foul scent of decay crawled through his skin, hot, dry, like a swarm of fire ants burning…
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Holtz I
“Are you absolutely sure?”Senator Holtz felt a trickle of cold sweat contour down his eye. He hoped for a shake of the head. A negation. A delivery out of the thick folder of files in his hand. Yet— “Yes, sir.”His chief of staff’s nod made his stomach twist. No amount of breathing exercises or peaceful…
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Prologue
The White Crow had stood in Hangar 3 of the Heliona for what felt like days. For months now, the Heliona—the crown jewel of Master Wellfram’s once-fearsome fleet—had been slowly falling apart, along with its remaining ships, now a pitiful echo of the armada that had once defied the Imperial Navy, now reduced to lingering…
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