The Faded Alibi
The fog did not simply settle over the castle of Blackwood; it descended like a heavy, wet shroud, suffocating the very air and turning the stone walls into a damp, breathing entity that seemed to contract around the lone figure of Captain Elias Thorne, who stood rigid in the center of the great hall, his breath misting in the frigid dark, his eyes fixed upon the object that had once been his...
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