![]() I had to get out, but without Oreg, I was trapped. His voice echoed in my head until the garden disappeared, and I found myself in the dragon cave, deep in the heart of Hurog. The sun was warm and bathed the flowers of the garden in a rich orange hue. Ciarra was a heavy bundle in my free arm. "You take care of Tosten and Ciarra," my mother said. Tosten cried out, his voice muffled and distant, but it still hurt me. ![]() If I couldn't find the map, they would kill my brother. Somewhere there was a map of the secret ways, but the long, shallow drawer that held all the maps was gone. ![]() Dusty tomes in languages no one could read anymore lined the shelves. It was so real I could smell the musty books in the library where I stood. It can be the fire that forges a true blade, but more often it is the flaw that causes the sword to break. ![]()
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