The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The rain fell not as water but as a fine, gray dust that settled on your shoulders and turned to stone upon your skin. You stood alone in the center of the Grey Hall, a vast chamber of obsidian columns that rose into a darkness so deep it seemed to have weight. You were a soldier, or had been, before the world dissolved into this mist. Your armor, once polished steel, was now fused with the...

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