The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The fog did not roll in from the harbor as it was supposed to, but instead seemed to bleed upward from the cobblestones of the district known as the Iron Quarter, a place where the soot of a hundred steam engines had settled into the very pores of the brickwork until the buildings themselves looked like they were made of charcoal and old bone. Elias Thorne walked through this grey sludge with...

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