The Faded Shield
The crack in the central keystone of the Great Hall does not look like a flaw; it looks like a wound that has been waiting twenty years to open, splitting the grey limestone along a diagonal line that defies the geometric precision of the arches surrounding it. You stand before it with your hands trembling, not from the cold that seeps through the floorboards of the scaffold, but from the...
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