The Wistful Petal

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The Wistful Petal

The bell tolled. It was a heavy, iron sound. It shook the dust from the rafters. I stood by the window. I watched my sister leave. She walked toward the square. She walked toward the fire. She did not look back. I could not follow. I was bound. I was the Watch. My name is Elias. I am the Town Watchman. I carry the iron staff. I wear the grey cloak. I keep the peace. Or so they say. The town is...

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