The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The rain did not fall so much as it descended, a heavy, grey curtain drawn tightly against the stone face of the fortress, blurring the world beyond the high, narrow windows into a smear of mud and twilight. Captain Elias Thorne stood in the center of the keep’s main hall, his boots caked in the red clay of the valley, his armor dented and weeping rust in places where the iron had worn thin...

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