Moya sat at the long table of the Pig and Pickle’s newly renovated feast hall in the soft glow of magelamps housed in bell-shaped lanterns of violet and golden stained glass. She smiled faintly, recalling similar evenings spent with Niamh and Jeron—simpler times, yet shadowed by their own perils. Tonight, it was a peculiar party […]

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