The Faded Attic

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The Faded Attic

The knife is small, a paring blade with a handle worn smooth by years of use. You hold it in your left hand, the tip hovering over the meat of your right palm. The High Court of Aethelgard is silent, a silence that presses against your eardrums like deep water. You are Elara, a scribe of thirty-two years, and you have until the dawn bell to secure the pardon of Lord Vane. The rule of this place...

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