The Distant Threshold

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung, a thick, gray veil that blurred the edges of the town of Oakhaven, smearing the gaslights into long, weeping streaks on the cobblestones. Sergeant Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the quarry, his boots sinking into the wet earth, and watched the water gather in the hollows. He was a man who had spent thirty years holding a line, holding back the chaos...

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