ed forests and frost-covered peaks, casting long, shivering shadows upon the earth. At the heart of this land stood Duskfall Keep-an ancient fortr
ere long gone. Slain. Forgotten. Myths, at b
was n
f dark liquid cradled in his pale fingers. His gaze was fixed on the flicke
ourning, but for memory. Long had h
as ancient. A pureblood of the first lineage, untouched by mortal decay, hi
petty affairs of humankind. Their wars, t
m once. He would not
ght, fate sti
his steward-gaunt, loyal, half-dead in the way only those
us didn
he said
e g
tled into the
s. The
uthern Reach-on the brink of collapse, their lands cursed with fam
nt him
ed. Un
wi
in," Deme
hall's shadows. Moments passed. T
cold marble. Wrapped in a traveling cloak, she paused beneath the t
f-concealed-trembled faintly. Red curls spilled from beneath her hood, catching fir
rd," s
s in long, silent strides. He stopp
he asked, voice
reigns of the Southern Rea
here as
e as hostag
ld have offend
the corner. "And yet you w
eel?" she asked. "Beg
t invitation," he sa
dn't r
voice quieter now, but not weak. "Obedi
aid, surprising even himsel
old beauty of his face. The emotionless line
or peace alone,"
a man," h
itched-but she d
hat, though he
e place on the Blood Moon, seven nights hence. Until then, you ar
be your pe
he murmured. "It make
at was
red the room. A pull. A soundless pulse, dee
it, of course.
ed at the threshold. "Why hav
t her with a quiet
tired of war. And you, oddly
er, dismissing her as easily
s stood in the silence for a long time, grip