The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

I woke with the taste of iron and ash in my mouth. It was thick. It coated my tongue like a wet stone. I could not move. My limbs felt heavy. They were lead. They were dead weight. I lay in the center of the great hall. The floor was cold. Stone. Ancient stone. Dust settled on my face. I blinked. The air was stale. It smelled of rot. And of bread. Old bread. Dry and crumbling. I tried to sit...

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