The Pale Dance

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The Pale Dance

You stand at the threshold of the Great Hall, where the stone floor is cold enough to seep through the soles of your boots and into the marrow of your shins, and you are waiting for the light to break the surface of the water that has long since filled the lower chambers of the castle, a body of liquid that mirrors the fractured sky above with a terrible, perfect fidelity, and you are the...

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