The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The fog did not merely settle upon the village of Oakhaven; it breathed, a thick, grey lung expanding and contracting against the stone walls of our homes, tasting of salt and old iron, and I stood at the very edge of the marshland with the hilt of my sword slick in my palm, watching the mist part to reveal not the enemy I had sworn to hunt, but the face of the man who had betrayed my trust,...

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