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Chapter 51: The Wounded

Author: Timothy
last update publish date: 2026-07-01 04:20:07

The abandoned watchtower had outlived the kingdom that built it.

Astrid noticed details no one else bothered to see. The names of forgotten kings were still carved into the weathered stone, though centuries of wind and ice had worn most of the letters smooth. Moss clung stubbornly to the cracks between the blocks, and the roof had long since collapsed, leaving only broken walls that cut the worst of the mountain wind. It wasn't much, but after what they had survived, no one complained. Shelter
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