The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The loom stood in the center of the hall like a wooden skeleton, its threads taut and trembling in the draft that seeped under the heavy oak door. Elara sat before it, her fingers moving with a mechanical precision that belied the chaos in her chest. She was a weaver in the household of Lord Blackwood, a position of modest respect, yet one that felt increasingly like a cage. The tapestry she...

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