The Pale Door
The road into the valley of Oakhaven was not a road in any sense that the travelers, Elias and his weary companion, Silas, would have recognized in the cities they had fled, for it was merely a scar of packed earth and loose gravel that wound through the fog like a vein of silver beneath the skin of the earth, and it was here, in this damp and silent expanse where the mist clung to the pine...
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