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What Talia Found
On the third day, Talia showed up as promised, but even before she said a word, Bran could tell everything about her and her two companions: they were worn out, scraped, and one of them had a leg wound that was hastily covered with ripped fabric. Unable to focus on anything else, Bran had spent the better part of the morning outside the gate. His relief at seeing her standing and walking on her own two feet almost overshadowed his anxiety over the news she could bring. Despite his cautious demeanor, Rathorn was clearly relieved to meet them at the gate.”You're early”Talia accepted water from a waiting guard and added, "We found what we needed faster than expected," before moving on. "A single staging post, about a day's ride northeast, is where Darrow's supply line passes. He replenished his men on a set schedule from a renovated trading post that was lightly guarded."How lightly guarded?" Cole asked, already making his way toward the war room with the others in behind. His pace was
What the Rations Costs
Over the past two days, there had been a noticeable decrease in the sound of the valley's typical morning activities outside. There were fewer children's footsteps on the stone paths, fewer voices calling across the terraces, and a quiet that felt more like people saving their own energy for what lay ahead than peace.Two mornings later, Bran discovered Yara by herself in the archive room with the ledger of remaining supplies spread out in front of her. Her countenance carried the unique tiredness of someone who has computed the same bleak statistics more times than she dared to acknowledge. "How bad?" he inquired, taking a seat across from her.Without taking her eyes off her job, Yara remarked, "We've cut the evening meal by a third." "Adults are already observing that the children's portions remain full for the time being. This morning, without being asked, I witnessed two guardsmen offer half of their bread to a family with three small children.The weight of this fell on Bran in
The Cost of Waiting
Rathorn convened the full council within the hour. The captured rider's testimony had made one thing clear: Darrow wasn't planning to break the valley's walls. He was planning to outlast its people."A siege of patience rather than force," Councilor Vane said grimly, studying the rationing figures Yara had prepared. "That's a considerably harder problem than sixty riders at our gate. We can fight soldiers. We cannot fight hunger with swords.""We can fight it with rationing, careful management, and time," Rathorn said. "Assuming Darrow's patience doesn't outlast our supplies, which is precisely the calculation he's betting we'll lose."Bran sat near the room's edge, one hand pressed flat against his knee to keep it from bouncing, listening to officials debate how many weeks the valley could stretch its remaining stores before children went hungry, before the elderly grew weak, before the careful defiance that had sustained the Ashcourt's resistance began cracking under simple, cruel a
What the Six Had Done
The scout who found them was barely older than Bran, and the tremor in his voice as he delivered his report told Bran everything before the words fully registered."The southern grain stores," the scout said. "Burned. All three of them, along with the well housing beside the smaller barracks. Whoever did it moved fast and knew exactly where to strike."Rathorn's expression went carefully, dangerously still. "The six riders.""It has to be," Cole said, already moving toward the map spread across the war room table. "While we were focused on the western assault, they slipped around under cover of the fighting and hit us where it would hurt most without costing Darrow a single soldier in open combat."Bran felt the floor tilt beneath him in a way that had nothing to do with wardiron or Emrys or the ritual. "How bad is it? The grain.""Bad," the scout admitted. "We had reserves stored for a siege we hoped never to need. Now two-thirds of that reserve is ash."Mirelle set down the report s
The First Volley
The western barricades erupted in shouted commands the moment Bran and Rathorn arrived, archers already loosing their first arrows toward Darrow's advancing line, the disciplined riders responding with practiced ease, shields raised, formation tightening, the ancient rhythm of an attack that had clearly been rehearsed long before this particular morning."Stay behind the second barricade," Rathorn instructed, already advancing toward the officers coordinating the defense. "This is not the moment to test whether wardiron makes you invincible against sixty trained soldiers."Bran obeyed, though every instinct screamed against standing aside while others fought, wardiron drawn and ready despite Rathorn's order. Cole stood at his shoulder moments later, blade already bloodied from some earlier combat Bran hadn't witnessed."They breached the outer perimeter," Cole gasped. "Small group, testing our response before the main force commits fully.""How bad?""We have three wounded on our side
What the Chest Contained
The chest was smaller than Bran had anticipated; it was made of simple wood with only one lock that operated in the same closed-circle pattern that he had been too familiar with over the previous few months. "Open it," Rathorn said as it sat on the war room table, Darrow's ongoing repositioning visible through the western windows as everyone's focus narrowed to the object in front of them. Two of the woman's people carried it between them, moving swiftly through the southern gate while archers on the terraces above followed their every step.With steady, skilled hands, the woman twisted the lock with a little key that had been worn smooth like Emrys's. There was a collection of records inside that were far better organized than the ledger Emrys had shown Bran at the Hollow Reach. They were nicely bound, indexed, and the result of years of meticulous preparation."These are copies," the woman said, "made secretly, over several years, before I finally found the courage to leave. The or
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