The Pale Protocol

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The Pale Protocol

The letter arrived at dawn, stamped with the wax seal of the Crown. Elias Thorne did not open it. He held it in his calloused hands, the paper brittle as autumn leaves, and stared out the window at the river. The water moved slow. It had always moved slow. It was the only honest thing in the city of Aethelgard. Elias was a tanner. His fingers were stained indigo, permanent and deep. He had...

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