The Golden Quest
The mud was cold. It seeped into her boots, freezing the toes of her feet. She did not care. She ran. The branches of the pine forest slapped her face. They tore at her skin. She did not care. Her name was Elara. Or so the town claimed. They called her the fox. They said her eyes were too bright. They said her hands moved too fast. They said she was not human. She was not human. She was a...
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