The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The frost had already taken the root of the ancient yew tree in the courtyard, its brittle branches shattering into a thousand jagged shards of black ice that clattered against the stone flagstones with a sound like breaking bones, a cacophony that seemed to echo the silent fracture occurring within your own chest as you stood before the heavy oak doors of the Keep, the cold air biting through...

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