The Pale Verdict

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The Pale Verdict

The rain did not fall so much as it was poured, a cold, grey liquid that turned the cobblestones of the High City into mirrors of the sky. Alderman Silas Vane stood at the edge of the precipice, his cloak heavy with the weight of the water and the judgment he carried. He was not a man of the sword, though he wore the iron star of the Warden’s office on his chest, a badge that had once meant...

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