The Pale Mist

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The Pale Mist

The summons came at the stroke of four, a sharp rapping on the workshop door that cut through the humid heat of the afternoon. Elias Thorne, a glassblower of forty-five years whose hands were mapped with the white scars of a thousand burns, looked up from his workbench where a half-formed bowl sat cooling in the ash. The messenger, a boy in a coat too large for his frame, held out a parchment...

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