Location:Seven Peaks — the east terrace; the deep cistern stair; the Hall
Date/Time:TC1858.03.24
Flat. The tea tasted of leaf and heat and nothing under it, and Raven held it in her mouth, trying to find what was missing before she swallowed.
"It's snowmelt," she said.
Kairos didn't turn from the rail. "It is snowmelt."
"It hasn't tasted of iron since the high cistern froze. It's tasted of iron every morning since."
