The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The rain had not stopped for three days, turning the mud outside the keep’s high, narrow windows into a churning, brown slurry that threatened to swallow the foundation stones. I sat alone in the commander’s solar, the fire burning low, casting long, dancing shadows that stretched across the stone floor like the fingers of desperate men. My armor was unclasped, the heavy steel plate resting on...

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