The Distant Ghost
The Shattered Mirror sits in your hands, cold as river stone, and you feel the weight of your own reflection trembling in its fractured surface. You are Kaelen, Warden of the Iron Spire, and for thirty years you have served High Lord Vane with a silence that is mistaken for strength, though it is only the habit of a man who knows his lineage is suspect. You want to prove your loyalty by hunting...
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