City Of Broken Dreamers -v1.15.0 Ch. 15- [exclusive] May 2026

Title: The Lanternmakers’ Reckoning Kestrel woke to the echo of glass against stone: a steady, patient clinking that threaded through the half-lit attic like a metronome. Outside, the city exhaled—tired steam and the distant toll of a foundry bell—but inside the room a single lamp burned clear, its wick trimmed and fed with a pale oil that smelled faintly of winter apple. On the table, a row of paper lanterns waited like sealed mouths.

Elowen presented the Hall’s concerns with a steadiness that made the Council shift in its chairs. She spoke of memory and identity as if they were debts that could not be paid off. Ried, whose pockets now bore the weight of possibility, argued numbers. Kestrel watched the Council’s eyes move from Elowen’s hands to the ledger to the map of Harborquay drawn in thin, indifferent strokes. City of Broken Dreamers -v1.15.0 Ch. 15-

The Lanternmakers Hall crouched behind an iron gate and an even older brick, its sign swinging from a single rusted chain. Inside, the air held soot and orange warmth. A dozen other lamps bobbed on benches; men and women hunched over them like surgeons. Kestrel’s arrival made a small hollow of attention. He had once been apprenticed here, before the rumor of his betrayal whispered its way into the guild’s ledger. He did not know whether the summons was pardon or trap. Title: The Lanternmakers’ Reckoning Kestrel woke to the