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A slim volume bound in pale moon-silver leather, embossed with a broken chain encircled by thorns. The pages are fine spider-silk vellum, faintly luminous under starlight, but many bear dark stains—as though ink mixed with shadow. Elven runes flow elegantly, yet the later chapters grow increasingly jagged, as if written in haste or trembling hand. A single pressed black leaf from the Shadowfell is tucked between the final pages.