The Pale Banner

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The Pale Banner

The frost did not merely fall upon the glass of the Hall of State; it invaded it, a creeping white lichen that swallowed the light from the high windows and turned the air into something thick and silent. Commander Elias Thorne stood at the center of the great marble floor, his uniform pressed to a sharpness that seemed to cut the very atmosphere. He was a man of iron and ice, his face a mask...

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