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10 Finn knelt next to Sienna and placed a hand on her shoulder. “Are you alright? You’ve gone pale.” Sienna took a deep breath. “There’s more going on here than we know.” He nodded. “But that’s always been true and we just have to keep going. So, where next?” Sienna lifted the ragged piece of the Map of Plagues away from its protective outer scroll. It too had lines inscribed upon it, a simple sketch showing waterways and islands. There was a drop of dried blood on the page, the color of rust partially obscuring the lines of a death’s head skull. “The knight had to travel somewhere when he left this place. He must have drawn this and then stepped through it to escape Alexandria. The Librarian kept it with the piece of the map he left behind.” Mila examined it more closely. “It looks l