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story beginning
The war song of Midhaven reverberated through Brighid's mind, as she stared across what was left of Storm Haven. The fire, which rained from the sky, had destroyed the capital city and burned everyone who had not taken shelter in the underground passages. And probably, she thought as she turned her back to the city, sealed them in the passages. Brighid returned to the Forest of Fyn, knowing that she owed her survival to her disobedience rather than luck.
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