Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

pping to form a barrier before it, like layers upon layers of sharp blades, with the determination to cleave through lightning and thunder. Atop its head, the wishful jewel resembling a fleshy tumor...lages. They exist in dependence on the city of Redemption, but for various reasons, they are unable to live within its walls.If those who wander around the gates of Neverwinter are the underclass, the...