2025-06-13 01:57:47Chapter 107: The Sigil That Shattered Stone – Lyta’s Pact with the Mountainkin
Within the whispering veil of morning mist that lingered at the foot of the Ironroot Mountains, a quiet tension simmered among the caravan of mortal peddlers. Their wary glances flicked toward one another, each face mirroring disbelief, as if to confirm they had all heard the same arcane decree spoken aloud. They had anticipated rejection—every merchant worth his satchel knew that the stone-skinned Mountainkin, known in softer tongues as dwarves, had never in their millennia of isolation permitted humankind beyond the sacred obsidian gates of their subterranean bastion. It was unwritten law, older than many empires, older than the kingdom they came from. But what none of them had predicted was the absurd reason for their denial: not race, nor creed, nor intent—but the absence of a golden sigil etched with the name of the Lyta Company upon their caravan.
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