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In the frozen reaches of the Pale, the wind doesn't just blow; it whispers secrets of kings long turned to dust. Kaelen tightened his furs, the leather creaking under the weight of the frost. Below him, the world was a sea of white and grey, broken only by the jagged teeth of the mountains. He wasn't here for gold or glory—he was looking for the Silent Hall, a place whispered about by drunkards in Dawnstar but feared by the wise.

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