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Chapter 320 - Level XI

Patience, Rhys knew, was not stillness.

It was motion slowed to the speed of listening.

Days passed. Then more. The plateau did not summon anyone—but it did not hide, either. Travelers began to skirt closer than before. Pilgrims without a word for what they sought paused at the valley's edge and left offerings they could not explain: a broken compass, a sealed letter never sent, a blade dulled on purpose.

None were turned away.

None were invited in.

The land allowed proximity, nothing more. That, too, was a lesson.

Caria noticed the pattern first. "They're not coming for power," she said one evening as the sky bruised purple and gold. "They're coming to be… unburdened."

"Yes," Rhys said. "And some will mistake that for absolution."

"What happens then?"

He considered. "They'll learn the difference."

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