The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The tallow candles in the Guild Hall of Oakhaven burned with a steady, yellow intensity, casting long, wavering shadows that danced against the vaulted stone ceiling where the air hung thick with the smell of roasted pork, spilled wine, and the damp, earthy scent of ancient mortar. Elias Thorne sat at the head table, his hands resting heavily on the polished oak, his knuckles white as he stared...

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