The Faded Chronicle

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The rain had been falling for three days, a relentless, gray curtain that turned the cobblestones of the old quarter into slick mirrors of the sky, and Elias Vane walked through it with the heavy, rhythmic tread of a man who had forgotten how to stop. He was not a large man, nor was he particularly handsome in the way that portraits in the grand halls of the aristocracy were meant to be, but he...

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