The Pale Banner

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The Pale Banner

The rain did not fall so much as it existed, a thick, grey curtain that erased the horizon and the sky, leaving only the wet stone of the keep and the silence of the valley. You stood at the threshold of the tower, your hands trembling not from the cold, which had long since become a familiar companion, but from the weight of the iron key in your pocket. It was a heavy thing, cold as the dead,...

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