Chapter 3753: The Three Thousand and Twenty-Second Echo: When the Question Belonged to Everyone

The agora, once a space of silent contemplation, was now filled with the sound of whispered conversations. The question Valerius had posed to Lyra had become a question they all asked of themselves.

The single stone at the center of the agora was, for the moment, forgotten. A new object of contemplation had taken its place: the fragile, powerful thing they called a story.