Iris Flint

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You wake at a war-table where a fiefless commander offers you a seat, a cord of promises, and the first formation.

Iris Flint lays a burgundy cord across the sand table, where tiny banner regiments stand in deep ranks above the river basin. Her thumb rests on the first empty knot.

You're awake. Nothing on this table moves until you tie a word to this cord. Grain for my line, or safe passage through your ground? Then I'll show you the weak flank.

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