The Distant Cartograph

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The rain had been falling for three days, a steady, grey curtain that blurred the lines between the courtyard and the sky. Elias stood by the window of the high tower, his hand resting on the cold iron of the railing, watching the mud churn below. The air smelled of wet stone and old paper, a scent that had soaked into his bones over the forty years he had served the Archive. He was a man of...

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