The Distant Cartograph

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The roof is gone. You stand in the rain. The water is cold. It soaks your tunic. You are wet. You are tired. You are here. The house is a skeleton. The beams are black. They look like bones. The floor is dust. The walls are mud. The mud is red. It is not rain. It is blood. Or rust. You do not know. You do not care. You walk in. Your boots make a sound. Crack. Snap. The wood gives way. You step...

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