The Distant Temple
The iron bars of the cell vibrate with a low, subsonic hum that you feel not in your ears but in the marrow of your shins, a vibration that travels up through the soles of your worn boots and settles into the bruised flesh of your knees, where the stone floor is cold enough to leech the heat from your body and replace it with a damp, creeping chill that makes your fingers stiff and your joints...
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