The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The iron rain lashed against the high, arched windows of the throne room, a rhythmic drumming that seemed to count down the seconds of their remaining breath. King Aldric sat upon the obsidian seat, his back rigid, his hands resting on the armrests with a stillness that belied the storm raging within the stone walls. He did not look at the two men standing before him. He did not need to. He...

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