The Pale Tale
The rain had been falling on the village of Oakhaven for three days, a steady, grey curtain that turned the cobblestones slick and black, and it was in this damp, suffocating silence that Arthur Penhaligon found the first shard. It lay in the mud near the old stone bridge, no larger than a thumbnail, but it caught the dim light of the afternoon with a brilliance that seemed out of place in the...
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