The Wistful Crossroads

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The bell tower cracked. It was a sound like a bone snapping. Not the whole structure. Just the top. The mortar gave way. Stone dust rained down on the square. Silence followed. Then the shouting started. Captain Elias Thorne stood on the cobblestones. His boots were wet. The rain had started an hour ago. It was cold. It was always cold in the valley of Oakhaven. He looked up. The fissure...

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