The Distant Legend

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The iron gate was heavy, colder than the air that had already begun to freeze in the hollows of the valley, and I pulled it shut behind me with a sound that shook the dust from the lintel, sealing us in with the scent of wet wool and old wood. We were three of us then, or rather, we had been three for the last forty years, though the third had stopped speaking years ago, and then stopped...

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