The Pale Shadows

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2026-08-21 19:55:13 -

The Pale Shadows

The rain came down in sheets, cold and relentless, beating against the high, narrow windows of the keep. I stood in the center of the great hall, my hands bound by ropes that had long since worn thin. The wood of the table before me was dark, slick with the moisture that seeped through the stone walls. It was a place of power, once. Now it was a tomb. The air smelled of wet wool and old iron. I...

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