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The rain came down in sheets. It was not gentle. It was a wall of gray water that turned the road to mud. Thomas walked fast. His boots were heavy. They were soaked through. He carried a bundle on his back. Inside the bundle was a sword. It was an old sword. The hilt was worn smooth by hands long dead. The blade was pale. It did not shine in the dark. It only reflected the gray sky. He was...
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