The Distant Temple

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The silence in the Hall of Echoes was not empty, but heavy, a physical weight that pressed against the eardrums and settled in the marrow of the bones, a sensation that King Aldric had learned to mistake for peace over the last twelve years since his wife’s death. He stood before the high table, his fingers gripping the edge of the oak so tightly that the knuckles turned white, watching the...

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