The Pale Tower
Chapter One “Entry for the fourteenth day of the twelfth month, Year 1342. The tithe in kind is due. The jar handle stamped with the magistrate’s seal remains in the ledger. The loom is ready. The light is failing.” The ink was still wet on the parchment when the first frost cracked the surface of the lake, a sound like a bone snapping under a boot. Hye-rin Ahn stood before the great loom in...
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