The Distant Blade

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The Distant Blade

Mara woke before the sun. The cold bit through the wool of her blanket. She lay still. Her breath fogged in the dark. It was a thin, sharp white. Like a ghost. She sat up. The cabin groaned. Wood shifting in the frost. Outside, the wind howled. It sounded like a beast. It sounded like grief. She pulled on her boots. The leather was stiff. She ignored the pain. Pain was useful. Pain kept her...

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