Root Vault Turns Creditor

The floor split under Lady Thorne's feet and brought up my mother's debts.

Not debts in coin.

That would have been too honest.

The Root Vault rose in a ring of black wood and iron clasps, carrying pages with names pinned to them like insects: Elara Venn, Bess Harlow, Sela Myre, Jannet, Tobin, Mar...

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