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One crisp autumn morning, a silver‑capped messenger hawk landed on the thatched roof of and Alaina’s cottage. Attached to its leg was a vellum scroll, sealed with a violet wax imprint of a stylized “M”.

The pair set out, their path lit by the amber glow of sunrise, the village of Mylf receding behind them.