The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The road is wet. You walk it. The mud is deep. It sucks at your boots. You pull free. The sky is grey. It hangs low. The walls of the city rise. They are old. Stone and silence. You carry a sword. It is heavy. The iron is cold. You are a guard. You wear the grey cloak. The symbol is faded. A broken wheel. You do not know why. You have worn it for years. You enter the gate. The gate is barred....

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