The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

The feast was a storm of noise and grease, a tempest of roasted pork and spiced ale that battered the stone walls of the Great Hall. Torches hissed in their iron sconces, casting long, dancing shadows that seemed to writhe against the tapestries. The air was thick, heavy with the scent of roasting meat and the sweat of men who had not known rest in weeks. In the center of this chaos sat Master...

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