The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The mud of the King’s highway sucked at my boots as I walked, the weight of the petition paper heavy in my coat, a dry, brittle thing against the wet chill of the November air. I am Elias Thorne, thirty-two, a constable of Oakhaven, and I have walked for three days to bring the name of my brother, Julian, before the eyes of the court, hoping that the law, which I have sworn to uphold, might yet...

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