The Wistful Atlas

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The Wistful Atlas

The stone tasted of iron and old blood. I pressed my thumb against the fractured surface of the Great Hall’s central pillar, feeling the cold seep into the bone, a sensation that traveled up the arm and settled in the hollow of my chest. I was a seeker of truth in a court that had long since buried it under layers of gold leaf and silence. My name was irrelevant here; I was merely the...

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