The Faded Root

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The Faded Root

The feast was loud. It was too loud. The iron pots clanged against the stone hearth. Smoke filled the thatched roof of the Great Hall. I sat in the corner. I was not human. I was a shade of gray. I was a whisper. I was the thing that lived in the walls. My name was Elias. Or at least, that is what they called me. I wore the skin of a man. It fit poorly. It smelled of sweat and fear. The town of...

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