The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

You dream of the bell. It hangs in the void. Bronze. Green with age. You do not see the rope. You do not see the tower. Only the metal. Cold. Silent. You reach for it. Your hand passes through. The dream dissolves. You are awake. The cell is stone. Cold. Damp. You are Captain Elias Thorne. You are in the Iron Keep. The year is 1348. The Black Death has passed through the city of York. It has...

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