Meadowsweet

Thrall was generally given a wide berth, but she wasn’t dangerous by daylight. Neither was she sacred. Like every other statue wrested from Morven’s rock, she stood as a testament to her creator.

—MEADOWSWEET by C. J. Milbrandt

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