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... quiet of peace, nor of sleep — but something in between. The kind of hush that settles just before a storm breaks, when even the bravest breath feels too loud. The walls stood tall and watchful, their blackstone faces streaked by pale morning light, while torches guttered in their brackets, flames bending low as if in deference to something unseen.
At the heart of it all, the longhouse loomed — its doors closed, its windows dark, as though holding its breath along with the rest.
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