The Faded Quadrant

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The hall smelled of roasted boar and old wax. It was a smell that clung to the wool of coats and the skin of hands. The firelight flickered against the stone walls, casting long, jagged shadows. Thomas stood by the pillar. He held his sword loosely at his side. The steel was cold. The air was hot. He watched the King. King Aldric sat on the high seat. He looked small in the great chair. His...

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