Two Twisted Crowns

And with every drop he gave away, he earned a fragmented, biting clarity: Blunder was full of magic. Blunder was a place of magic—barters and bargains. There were some things not even magic could erase. Hauth let out a triumphant bark. “The untouchable Ravyn Yew, finally made to bleed.” Ravyn pivoted, moving on the balls of his feet.