The shopkeeper led Elias to a heavy iron chest. Inside lay a bundle wrapped in indigo silk. As the silk was pulled back, the air in the cramped shop changed. The scent of ozone and ancient paper filled the room. It wasn't just a book; it was a map. The Bashair ul Khairat
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