The Faded Chronicle

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The crystal tumbler in your hand is heavy, cut from thick, amber glass that holds the dregs of the harvest wine, and it is the only thing in the room that feels solid. You stand at the center of the long oak table in the magistrate’s dining hall, the air thick with the scent of roasted pheasant and the damp, metallic chill of the October fog pressing against the high windows. Your father,...

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