"What kind of place is the Pyre Chasm?" Jared asked.
Alaric Wraithmoor didn't answer right away. He fell silent for a moment. Then he came down from the city walls and led Jared to a stone hall standing in the middle of the ancient city.
Large characters were carved across the doors of the stone hall, "Archive Tower".
"This is where the Ghost Clan has kept its records and scriptures for tens of thousands of years." Alaric pushed the doors open and brought Jared inside.
The inside of the stone hall was far bigger than it looked from the outside.
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