The Distant Legend

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Elias. The name hung in the air of the archive, sharp and singular, spoken by the silence itself. He looked up from the ledger, his left hand hovering over the inkwell. The tremor was there again, a fine, rapid vibration that turned the pen into a needle. He lowered his hand to the desk, pressing it flat against the worn wood. The grain bit into his palm. He needed to finish this section. Mara...

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