The Distant Temple

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The Guild Master’s voice cut through the morning mist like a blade of cold iron, calling Elias Thorne’s name with a sharpness that seemed to scrape against the stones of the quay. Elias stood with his back to the water, his hands trembling slightly as he clutched the heavy iron astrolabe, a device of his own making that hummed with a low, persistent vibration against his palm, a sound that had...

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