The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

You wake before the dawn has broken, suspended in the gray half-light that belongs to neither night nor day, and the first thing you feel is the weight of the silence in the hall. It is a heavy, wet silence, thick with the smell of old stone and damp wool, pressing against your eardrums until they hum with a low, resonant frequency. You are standing in the center of the Grand Hall of the Abbey...

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