At dawn, exhausted and shaken, Kael returns to the surface and makes his way to Hollowbarrow, clutching the crystal that now pulses with life and whispers to him in a forgotten tongue. The artifact seems sentient-older than the ruins, older than the Guild, perhaps even older than the mountain itself. Drawn by instinct and something deeper, Kael presents the shard to the town's Elders, placing it on the stone table without a word. The moment is electric, steeped in dread and recognition, as the ancient crystal's presence darkens the firelight and stills the room. Whatever Kael has brought back, it is more than salvage-it is a harbinger. And it has already begun to change everything.
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