“What kind of place is the Pyre Chasm?” Jared asked.

Alaric Wraithmoor didn’t answer right away.

He fell silent for a moment, then stepped down from the city wall and led Jared to a stone hall at the center of the ancient city.

Three large characters were carved across its doors:

Archive Tower.

“This is where the Ghost Clan has kept its records and scriptures for tens of thousands of years.”

Alaric pushed the doors open and brought Jared inside.