The Distant Blade

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The Distant Blade

The wind on the tundra did not howl; it scraped, a dry and persistent sound against the skin like sandpaper on bone. Elias Thorne walked with his shoulders hunched against the cold, his boots crunching into the frozen earth that stretched out in an endless, white void. Beside him, Mara moved with a quiet, fierce determination, her breath pluming in the air before them, tethering them to a world...

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