The Wistful Saga
The dream is always the same, a recurring architecture of stone and silence that you have lived in for longer than you can remember. It is a fortress, not of the high, misty peaks of the north, but of the flat, heavy clay of the Midlands, where the earth is thick and the walls are built to withstand not just the wind, but the weight of centuries. In the dream, you are the Warden. You hold the...
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