The Distant Legend

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2026-08-20 18:05:24 -

The train exhales a cloud of white steam into the gray dawn, and you step down onto the platform at Harrowgate with your hands empty and your pockets heavy with coins that feel like lead. You are here to work, or so you tell yourself, though the air in this industrial town tastes of coal dust and wet wool. It is a place where the sky is rarely blue, and the buildings lean against one another...

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