[Image: A jagged ravine under a stormy sky, dark clouds churning with streaks of lightning, the air thick with the metallic tang of rain. Tobal’s scarred face glints with sweat under a worn blue militia coat, his medallion flaring gold in his grip. Fiona’s sky blue gown clings damp to her lean frame, chestnut hair plastered to her forehead, golden threads pulsing vivid. Rafe’s wiry frame braces in a patched cloak of faded green and gray, grin tight. Becca’s red hair sticks wet under a cloak of deep brown and russet, eyes fierce. Valentine’s shaggy gray-brown fur drips as he growls low—vivid, tense, with the clash of steel and scales echoing in the storm]
Translation by Joe E. Bandel
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