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Chapter 16: Into the Marshes

“I’m not drinking it,” Evelyn declared, her voice sharp as she shoved Morgana’s vial into her satchel, its glass clinking against the Chronicle of the Cliff. The hut’s air was thick with sage and ash, the fire’s crackle spitting embers that stung her skin. Her rune pulsed, a warning burn, as Morg...