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"The water hasn't vanished," Siyar said one evening, his voice steady. "It has been blocked by the shifting of the Upper Peak. I have seen the eagles circling a new dry patch where the waterfall once began."

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They climbed for three days. The path was steep and treacherous, a test of —the "Heart." At the summit, they found a massive slab of granite had fallen during an autumn tremor, choking the throat of the mountain's main artery. "The water hasn't vanished," Siyar said one evening,

From that day on, the people of Rez told the tale of the two brothers who saved the vines: one who knew how to look, and one who knew how to endure. They climbed for three days

Dijwar swung his pick for hours, his muscles screaming, but the stone barely chipped. He was the unstoppable force, but the mountain was the immovable object.

"Your hands did the work," Siyar said, looking at his brother. "But your heart saw the way," Dijwar replied.