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The village of Eldermoor had always seemed quiet, almost painfully so. Its streets were cobblestone, worn smooth by centuries of careful footsteps, and the houses leaned slightly inward, as if whispering secrets to one another. Travelers often dismissed Eldermoor as uneventful, a place where nothing happened. But those who lingered, who truly stayed beyond the surface, understood the lie beneath its placid exterior. Still waters run deep.At the heart of Eldermoor, beside the slow, silver ribbon of the river, stood the old Wren House. Ivy cli...
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