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The Weaver’s Fracture

## The Weaver’s Fracture Rain lashed against the corrugated iron roof of the workshop, a relentless drumming that threatened to drown out everything else. Elara wiped sweat and grime from her forehead, leaving a smear of charcoal across the grey…

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The Weaver’s Bloom

## The Weaver’s Bloom The dust tasted like regret. It coated everything in Veridium – the crumbling facades of jade-carved buildings, the cracked paving stones under Elara’s boots, even the inside of her throat. Veridium was dying. Everyone knew it.…

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