The Distant Cartograph
Thorne, you are making a mess of the workroom again, and the dust is getting into the ventilation shafts, which is a violation of the preservation protocols we discussed three times this week. The voice belonged to Brother Julian, and it carried the specific, brittle edge of a man who had spent too many hours in the cold, damp air of the vaults, a sound that seemed to scrape against the back of...
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