The Faded Masquerade
The ledger line reads: Debt due to the Guild of Masks, 1347, one copy of the Truth, payable by Solstice. I am Esperanza Vargas, and I have spent five years ignoring the whisper in the polished steel, but the winter is here, and the cold has frozen the well so solid that the mule’s water bucket rings like a bell against the ice. I stand in the tithe barn, the air heavy with damp straw and the...
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