The Wistful Incense

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The wall did not fall. It cracked. A hairline fracture, white as bone, spidering out from the base of the stone where the floor met the ancient masonry. It was a small sound, a dry snap, like a knuckle popping in a silent room. But in the absolute quiet of the Undercroft, it sounded like a gunshot. Caleb stood still. His hands were at his sides, empty. They had been empty for six hours. The air...

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