The Distant Temple

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The rain fell in sheets of gray iron, drumming against the high, narrow windows of the King’s Hall, a sound that was less water than the collective weeping of a thousand unseen spirits, and you stood in the center of the stone floor, your armor dented and dark with mud, your breath coming in short, sharp bursts that tasted of copper and old dust, while the courtiers whispered behind their...

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