The Distant Affair
The rain hit the stone with a sound like bone cracking. Elias stood at the threshold. He did not look back. He could not. To look back was to break the seal. The seal was a thing of iron and salt, woven into his very sinew by the Order. He was a Warden. A keeper of the gate. The gate was open. The world beyond was not the world he knew. It was a place of mist and gray towers, where time did not...
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