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Chapter 121: Embers from Afar
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... 's aggressive slant and chaotic energy, Alaric's handwriting was smooth, flowing, and patient, as if each stroke of ink carried deliberate meaning.
There was no unnecessary flourish, no wasted motion, just quiet confidence in each letter.
He unfolded the parchment and began to read.
Brother,
I hope this letter reaches you in good health and with a clear mind.
I know things have been difficult for you lately, especially with the Void Principle weighing on ...
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