Setting the scene…
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The Vanishing Path
A road that comes once in every ten years
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Previously
…The old man chuckled, a dry, rustling sound. "That, Miss Vance, is the question. Some say wonders. Riches. Peace. Others… well, others do not speak of it." He returned to his whittling, his gaze fixed on the wood in his hands, but Elara sensed he was no longer seeing the grain. He was seeing something else, something far beyond the confines of Oakhaven. She spent the next few days observing. The village was a hive of subtle activity, a quiet preparation that spoke volumes. Women wove intricate garlands of dried herbs and wildflowers, hanging them above