The Wistful Skyline
The alabaster tallow burned with a steady, geometric perfection, casting a cone of light that ended abruptly at the edge of the stone table. Inside this circle, Julian Ashworth sat with the posture of a man who had long since surrendered the concept of relaxation. He was the Court Alchemist, a title that carried more weight in the realm of optics and metallurgy than in the realm of magic, for...
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