The Wistful Atlas

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The Wistful Atlas

The hall smelled of wet wool and stale wine. Elara stood by the hearth. Her hands were cold. She watched the fire. It ate the wood. It spat sparks. The sparks died on the stone floor. The room was full. Men in heavy furs. Women with pale faces. They laughed. The laughter was sharp. It cut the air. Elara did not laugh. She held her cup. The cup was clay. It was rough. It was warm. Thomas sat...

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