The Pale Banner

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The Pale Banner

The feast began at dusk. The long table in the Great Hall of Oakhaven was groaning under the weight of roasted boar, spiced ale, and bread baked with honey. Torches flickered against the stone walls, casting long, dancing shadows that seemed to breathe. It was a night of plenty. A night of power. And for young Thomas, it was a night of fear. Thomas sat at the far end of the table. He was twelve...

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