The Distant Blade

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2026-08-19 07:23:09 -

The Distant Blade

You stand at the edge of the Great Hall, the air thick with the scent of ozone and old dust, and you feel the weight of the silver clasp in your pocket. It is cold against your thigh, a small, heavy truth that you have carried for three days. The hall is vast, a cathedral of shadow where the pillars stretch up into a darkness that seems to breathe. You are here to say goodbye to Elias. He is...

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