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Chapter 6

Twinkling lights blanketed the ceiling of the crypt when I

opened my eyes. My lips parted as I dragged in deep gulps

of…fresh, clean air. That wasn’t the ceiling or lights I saw.

They were stars. I was outside, no longer in the crypt.

“Dammit,” a man to my right swore. “She’s awake.”

My body immediately reacted to the sound of the voice.

I reared up—

Pressure pressed down all over my body, followed by a

sharp, stinging wave. My jaw clamped shut against the cry

of pain as my head lifted off a flat, hard surface. Ivory bones

entwined with thick, dark roots lay across me from my chest

to my knees.

“It’s okay. She’s not getting free.”

My gaze swept in the direction of the voice. Commander

Jansen stood to my left, a silver wolven mask hiding his

face. He angled his body toward mine. Beyond him, I saw

the crumbling remains of a stone wall bathed in moonlight,

and then nothing but darkness beyond. “Where am I?” I

rasped.

His head tilted to the side, his eyes nothing but shadows

inside the thin slits of the mask. “You’re in what remains of

the city of Irelone. This,” he answered as he swept his arms

out widely, “is what is left of the once-great Castle Bauer.”

Irelone? That sounded vaguely familiar. It took a couple

of moments for my mind to clear enough for the old maps

with their faded ink, created before the War of Two Kings, to

form. Irelone… Yes, I knew that name. It had been a port city

to the north and east of where Carsodonia was now. The city

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