The Wistful Saga

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The Wistful Saga

The glass shatters. You do not see it fall. You hear it. A sharp crack. Like a bone snapping. You are in the Hall of Whispers. The air is cold. It smells of dust and old iron. You are a guest here. You are not one of them. You know this. They know this. Your name is Elias. You came from the south. The land where the sun burns the fields white. Here, the sky is gray. It hangs low over the castle...

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