The Distant Temple
The ledger for the third quarter of the reign lists forty-two sacks of grain, nineteen bolts of undyed wool, and one bronze bell of unknown origin, weighing precisely four hundred and twelve pounds, which is a figure I have verified three times with the iron scale in the cellar, the weight of the metal settling into my wrists with a dull, aching throb that matches the rhythm of my pulse. I am...
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