The Wistful Skyline
Chapter One "Entry 402: Grain, three sacks, destination South. Verified." The ink was still wet on the ledger page when Ylva Odden felt the weight of Captain Halden’s hand settle on her shoulder, a pressure that stopped the sound of the quill scratching against the parchment. She stood in the archive, the air thick with the dust of old paper and the distant, rhythmic cooing of the dovecote...
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