Seventeen
Brynmor POV
I sat near the entrance of the cave, my weapon still resting on my lap. The night was cold, but I didn't feel the need to seek warmth. Fiora was asleep in the corner of the cave, her breathing slow and steady. For the first time since this journey began, she looked truly at peace. I hop...
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