The Wistful Throne

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2026-08-19 19:55:32 -

The rain had not stopped for three days, a persistent, gray veil that turned the cobblestones of the market square into mirrors reflecting the leaden sky above. In the center of this wet, weeping town stood the Watchtower, a structure of black stone that seemed to drink the light rather than reflect it, its windows narrow slits that looked less like openings and more like closed eyes. Inside,...

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