The Distant Blade

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The Distant Blade

The rain had been falling for three days, a persistent, gray curtain that turned the cobblestones of the courtyard into slick, black mirrors reflecting the low, bruised clouds above. I sat in the high-backed chair by the hearth, the fire long since burned down to a bed of white ash, watching the water drip from the eaves with a rhythm that felt less like weather and more like the slow,...

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