The Pale Verdict

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The Pale Verdict

The banquet hall smelled of roasted boar and wet wool. It was a heavy, cloying scent that clung to the back of the throat. Master Aldous sat at the head of the long oak table. He was a large man, built like a stone wall, with hands that had never known a task too small or too brutal. Before him lay a plate of silver. It was thick, hammered, and dull. It had belonged to his father. It had...

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