The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The rain fell in sheets of grey iron, hammering against the high, arched windows of the Grand Hall, a sound that was less like water and more like the continuous, rhythmic beating of a thousand small fists against the stone, a percussive warning that the sky itself was preparing to break, while within the vast, echoing expanse of the chamber, the air hung heavy with the scent of wet wool, old...

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