The Distant Nightmare

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The bell tolled at dawn. It was a low, wet sound, like a stone dropping into deep mud. Elara heard it through the thin walls of her cell. She did not open her eyes. She had stopped sleeping weeks ago. Sleep was a luxury for those who expected to wake up. She counted the chimes. One. Two. Three. The rhythm was steady. It was the only thing in the keep that was steady. The door creaked open....

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