Banners of Iron and Ash
The first refugee stumbles past Seraphine Voss’s window at dusk, and she doesn’t look up. She’s watched Threshfield burn for hours, a slow, smoldering pyre on the horizon, but the
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The first refugee stumbles past Seraphine Voss’s window at dusk, and she doesn’t look up. She’s watched Threshfield burn for hours, a slow, smoldering pyre on the horizon, but the