The Distant Garden

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The iron gate did not open for you, though you stood before it for three days and three nights, your armor rusting into the soil of the courtyard, your breath a pale mist that hung in the stagnant air like the ghosts of prayers long since forgotten. You are the Warden, the last of the Order of the Silver Throat, a lineage of men who speak only in judgment and silence, whose duty is to maintain...

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