Chapter 95 The Hollow Crown
- They felt it first in the soil. A rumble beneath Moonclaw that didn’t match the wind or the mountain’s spine.
- Elira rose from her meditation circle, eyes wide with alarm. The dreamstones lining the outer sanctum all cracked at once. Not shattered — opened, as though something inside had simply pushed outward.
- Lucan burst into the corridor, his voice grim.