Chapter 38 Beneath The Ruins
- The desert west of the Ashlands was a place forgotten by time—its sands so fine they whispered when the wind stirred, like voices of the dead calling from beneath the dunes.
- No maps marked the region anymore. No trade routes crossed it. Even the boldest hunters called it cursed.
- And yet, Elara stood at its edge with Kael and Lyra beside her, cloaked in ash-stained traveling gear and grim determination.