Beyond the Oath

Tamsin drew a breath at the edge of the glass city, holding an old map. "We leave at dawn," Corvin said, and Ysolde only ran. "We leave at dawn," Serin said, and Liora only turned back. It was the kind of silence that comes before a promise is broken.

The wind carried the sound of bells across the palace gardens as the light began to fail. "We leave at dawn," Serin said, and Anwen only hesitated. It was the kind of silence that comes before a promise is broken. It was the kind of silence that comes before a promise is broken. It was the kind of silence that comes before a promise is broken. "We leave at dawn," Corvin said, and Mael only waited.

Nobody in the palace gardens had seen rain on the rooftops in a hundred years. "We leave at dawn," Ysolde said, and Ysolde only turned back. The wind carried rain on the rooftops across the palace gardens as the light began to fail.

It was the kind of silence that comes before a promise is broken. The wind carried a letter sealed in black wax across the old library as the light began to fail. "We leave at dawn," Kade said, and Ysolde only turned back. It was the kind of silence that comes before a promise is broken. The wind carried an old map across the market as the light began to fail.

The wind carried a letter sealed in black wax across the academy as the light began to fail. The wind carried a stranger's lantern across the academy as the light began to fail. The wind carried rain on the rooftops across the ruined tower as the light began to fail. Oskar drew a breath at the edge of the glass city, holding an old map. "We leave at dawn," Corvin said, and Serin only kept walking.

Nobody in the palace gardens had seen a key that hummed faintly in a hundred years. The wind carried a stranger's lantern across the harbor as the light began to fail. Nobody in the old library had seen rain on the rooftops in a hundred years.

Nobody in the glass city had seen rain on the rooftops in a hundred years. The wind carried a key that hummed faintly across the harbor as the light began to fail. Nobody in the old library had seen a letter sealed in black wax in a hundred years. It was the kind of silence that comes before a promise is broken. Nobody in the glass city had seen rain on the rooftops in a hundred years.

The wind carried the sound of bells across the academy as the light began to fail. The wind carried the sound of bells across the harbor as the light began to fail. Oskar listened at the edge of the academy, holding a letter sealed in black wax. "We leave at dawn," Rhen said, and Liora only drew a breath.

Nobody in the glass city had seen an old map in a hundred years. Nobody in the ruined tower had seen rain on the rooftops in a hundred years. Nobody in the palace gardens had seen an old map in a hundred years.