The Pale Door

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The Pale Door

Chapter One Fang Wang stood in the mud of the river delta, the weight of his wet armor pressing against his shoulders like a yoke of iron that had been forged for a larger man. The siege of the city of Lu had lasted three days, and the smell of wet wool and rusted iron hung in the air, thick enough to taste on the tongue. He was thirty years old, a warden of the oyster beds by trade before the...

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