The Faded Frontier

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The rain had been falling on the keep of Vael for three days, a persistent, grey curtain that turned the ancient stone into a slick, weeping skin, and Elias Thorne woke not to the sound of water but to the sharp, metallic ping of his own soul fracturing. He lay in the narrow cot, the heavy iron astrolabe resting on his chest, a device of such intricate and terrible weight that it felt less like...

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