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Chapter 197- Into the Forgotten Road

last update publish date: 2026-06-19 13:59:24

Departure number two felt different.

Not easier.

Just different.

The first journey had carried us toward a legend.

This journey carried us toward a question.

And honestly?

Questions were usually more interesting.

The Harbor of a Thousand Lanterns was already crowded when dawn arrived.

Again.

Apparently cities connected to magical story-roads did not believe in sleeping before important events.

The Wayfinder floated gently beside its dock.

Silver hull shining.

Lanterns glowing.

Sails woven from
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