The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The wind in the high meadows of the Pale Reach did not howl; it hummed, a low, resonant chord that vibrated in the marrow of the bones. I stood at the edge of the cliff, watching the last of the flock dissolve into the mist below, and I felt the familiar, terrifying lightness that comes when one’s identity is stripped away to its barest, most animal core. I am Elias Thorne, though the name...

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