Peitudas Cia Vol 3

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Peitudas knelt at the water’s edge, the Echo humming softly against his chest. He stared into the mirror‑river and saw a woman with eyes like storm clouds— Mira , the sister he thought he had lost when the raiders burned his village. She stood beside him, laughing, her hand reaching out to his. In the reflection, she whispered a name: “Aelric.” peitudas cia vol 3