The Faded Attic

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The Faded Attic

The rain had not stopped for three days, a relentless, hydraulic siege that turned the cobblestones of the lower town into a slick, black mirror reflecting the jagged, soot-stained teeth of the castle towers. You stood on the precipice of the keep’s highest watchtower, the stone cold and damp through the soles of your leather boots, the wind whipping your tunic against your ribs with the...

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