The Distant Affair

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The fog in the valley of Oakhaven did not merely obscure the world; it consumed it. It was a thick, grey wool that pulled at the eyes and settled in the lungs, a physical weight that pressed against the iron gates of the old mill. Elias Thorne stood before the gate, his hand resting on the pommel of his sword, a weapon that had once gleamed with the pride of a knight but now hung heavy and dull...

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