The Wistful Mirror

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Chapter One The river county stretched out in a grey smear of coal dust and wet wool, the air tasting of iron and damp rot. Tao Guo stood at the edge of the blacksmith’s yard, his boots sinking into the mud that had hardened into clay over the last three days of rain. He was thirty years old, an inquisitor for the borderlands, and he carried a satchel heavy with the weight of a failing soul....

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