The Golden Cellar
The notice was stamped with the red seal of the granary, the ink still wet against the coarse paper, listing the arrears owed by Suzuki Kaito, falconer to the minor lord, a sum that had grown fat in the dry season like a tumor in the wall. It was pinned to the door of the cellar, a damp, stone-lined room beneath the palace where the air tasted of rotting apples and the specific, heavy silence...
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