The Wistful Skyline

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The iron rain fell in a steady, rhythmic drumming against the slate roof of the foundry, a sound that had long since ceased to be mere weather and had become the heartbeat of the town of Oakhaven. In the center of the vast, soot-stained floor, Elias Vane stood with his back to the furnace, his shoulders squared in a posture of absolute, weary defense. He was not a man of the forge, though his...

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