The Wistful Crossroads

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The ink on the parchment was still wet, a dark, viscous smear that caught the guttering light of the tallow candle and refused to dry, and Elara watched the drop swell and hang, trembling with the weight of its own existence, while the sound of the quill scratching against the vellum in the corner of the scriptorium had stopped three days ago, leaving only the rhythmic, wet thud of rain against...

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