The Distant Nightmare

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The stone seal was heavy in Elias’s hands, a slab of grey granite worn smooth by three generations of thumbs. He held it up to the single, barred window of the tower room, turning it until the light caught the carved lines, a tangle of knots and angles that defied the heraldic rules he had studied since boyhood. Below, in the courtyard, the wind stripped the last brown leaves from the skeletal...

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