Sawtooth Spire ist dieser verlust

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thade.
wylla had awoken and their son had been gone.
wylla had awoken alone and their child had disappeared.
the cadence of guilt richocheted along mahler's ageing bones, laced with utter horror,
wrath at whoever had stolen his boy,
and a deepset self-hate burning in the cauldron of his chest.
"THADE!" came his baritone bellow belting in beleagurement across the shards of mountain.