C154 DEEP UNDER THE CITY
The alleyways of Ashenreach twisted like veins, carrying the pulse of the city underground. Damp stone walls reeked of ancient rain and forgotten fires, the scent heavy but not unpleasant, like a city that had survived too many nights to care about elegance.
Elara followed the girl, silent now, letting her lead. Every step she took felt calculated, thoughtful
