The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

The rain had not stopped in three days, and the city of Oakhaven had become a place of mirrors, where the cobblestones reflected the grey heavens so perfectly that one could not tell where the sky ended and the street began. It was a Tuesday, though the date had ceased to matter to Captain Elias Thorne, who stood at the window of his cold chamber, watching the water run in rivulets down the...

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