The Faded Root
You are the Archivist. This is the title that defines your days within the grey stone walls of the Inquisition’s Library. You hold the weight of history in your hands, yet you are forbidden to read it. You are the gatekeeper of silence. The air here is thick with the smell of dust and dried ink, a scent that settles into the lungs and stays there, a permanent companion to the quiet. The door...
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