The Wistful Campus

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The hall was warm. It smelled of roasted pork and wet wool. Torches hissed. Shadows danced on the stone. Elias sat at the high table. He wore the armor of the King. It was old. The metal was dull. He held a cup of wine. It was dark. It was sweet. He did not drink. Around him, the lords laughed. They clinked glasses. They spoke of war. They spoke of glory. Elias listened. He did not speak. He...

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