The Distant Metropolis

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The train hissed into the valley, a long iron snake shedding steam that mingled with the gray fog rolling off the river. Elias Thorne stepped down onto the wooden platform, his boots finding purchase on the damp planks. He carried only a leather satchel, worn soft by years of handling, and a walking stick that had seen better decades. He was a man who had spent his life measuring the weight of...

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