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The stone of the Keep of Alderwick did not merely stand; it endured, a monolith of grey and green that held the weight of centuries against the indifferent wind of the North Sea. Sir Alistair Thorne, the High Warden, stood alone in the highest chamber, his back to the heavy oak door, watching the mist curl around the jagged spires below like the breath of a dying god. He was a man carved from...
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