The Wistful Witness
You stand in the rain. It is cold. The stone is wet. You are the Warden. You wear the cloak of the Order. It is heavy. It smells of damp wool and old blood. The castle is silent. You are alone. This is the beginning. You hold the bowl. It is clay. It is cracked. Inside is the Porridge. It is gray. It is thick. It is the Ration. You do not eat. You wait. The door opens. Thomas enters. He is your...
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