The Distant Whispers
The hall of High Kestrel was not built to house men, but to house the weight of the air itself, a vaulted cathedral of stone and shadow where the candlelight did not illuminate so much as it struggled against the encroaching dark, and here, beneath the gaze of a painted ancestor whose eyes seemed to follow the movement of every soul with a cold, judicial precision, Sir Aldric Vane sat with his...
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