The Pale Tower
You have been here longer than the walls, longer than the dust that settles in the corners of the great hall where we hold our meetings, and yet you speak of leaving as if you are merely stepping out into a breeze that will carry you away from this suffocating weight of stone and iron and the relentless, grinding noise of the machines that keep this institution breathing. It is not a question...
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