The Wistful Saga

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The Wistful Saga

The iron gate is locked and you are bleeding from the nose, the copper taste of it sharp and immediate in your mouth, mixing with the dust of the courtyard and the lingering scent of wet stone that has soaked into your clothes since you climbed the wall an hour ago. You are twelve, or perhaps thirteen, time has lost its rigid architecture here, and you stand before the heavy oak doors of the...

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