The Distant Legend

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a grey, suspended curtain that blurred the boundary between the cobblestones of the square and the wet wool of your cloak. You stood at the edge of the market, the weight of the iron chain at your waist a familiar, cold anchor against your hip. Around you, the townspeople moved in a slow, rhythmic shamble, their breath pluming in the damp...

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