The Pale Altar

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The Pale Altar

The carriage wheels bit into the mud. They crunched. They groaned. Silence followed. Elias Vance sat alone. He held a book. It was thin. It was blue. The cover was worn. The title was *The Nature of Light*. Elias was a scholar. He was old. His hair was white. His face was smooth. He had no beard. He looked young. He looked fragile. He was leaving the city. The city was grey. It was stone. It...

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