CHAPTER 68
Author: Ninmo
last update2026-11-01 08:55:17

Summer arrived warm and bright. The valley bloomed, golden and full. But the news that traveled the roads grew heavier each week. Villages further away reported guards seizing scrolls, questioning travelers, forbidding anyone from gathering even in small groups. The work was not just being watched — it was being hunted.

One afternoon, a breathless runner stumbled up the path. He came from the market town half a day away.

"They are coming," he said, gasping for breath. "Soldiers. At dawn tomorro
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