The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The rain fell on the village of Oakhaven like a gray shroud. It had not stopped for three days. The air tasted of wet stone and rotting leaves. Maren sat by the window. She watched the water run down the glass. It blurred the world outside. She could not see the road. She could not see the fields. She could only see the gray. Her husband, Thomas, was gone. He had left at dawn. He took his pack....

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