The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The artillery thunder rolled in from the east like a low, grinding tectonic shift, vibrating through the flagstones of the courtyard and up into the soles of my boots. I stood before the ancient tower, my breath misting in the crisp October air, watching the pale ivy that had climbed its northern face for three hundred years; it remained vibrant, an emerald shield against the grey stone,...

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