The Pale Banner

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The Pale Banner

The blood was warm on Thomas’s face. It smelled of copper and old rain. He held the sword with both hands. His knuckles were white. The enemy was gone. Or dead. It did not matter. The castle walls were high. The sky was grey. Thomas stood in the courtyard. He was the King’s man. He had the seal on his breast. He looked at his hands. They shook. Not from cold. From the weight. The sword was...

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