The Faded Masquerade

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The brass astrolabe sat in Elias Thorne’s palm, a heavy, warm weight that seemed to anchor the trembling of his fingers to the cobblestones of the port city of Valoria, where the mist clung to the harbor like a shroud refusing to be lifted. He had held it for three years, polishing its verdigris until the gold leaf beneath gleamed with a dull, stubborn persistence, and now, as the light of the...

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