The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The rain did not fall so much as it hung, a heavy, grey curtain that erased the boundary between the cobblestones and the sky. Inside the stone hall of the village watchtower, the air was thick with the scent of damp wool and old iron. Alderman Halloway stood by the window, his back rigid, watching the mist swallow the village below. He was a large man, broad in the shoulders, with hands that...

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