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The storm had not yet broken, but the sky was already heavy with its promise.
A cold wind swept through the mountain valley of Savarn, carrying whispers across the snowfields that ringed the Couldeen Orphanage. The old academy's lamps flickered like ghostly eyes beneath layers of frost, and the...