The Golden Farce

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2026-08-17 09:23:32 -

The Golden Farce

The rain had not stopped for three days. It fell with a heavy, persistent rhythm against the thatch of the waystation, a sound that drilled into your bones and settled there, cold and wet. You were not supposed to be here. You were not supposed to be alive, certainly not in this form, shivering in the corner of the drafty hall while the other travelers clustered around the fire, their faces...

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