The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The dust in the workshop settled in thick, grey layers. It coated the windowpanes, the tools, and the floor. Aldric wiped his hands on his apron. The leather was stiff. It smelled of old oil and cold iron. Outside, the rain lashed against the stone walls of the castle. The wind howled like a wounded animal. Inside, the silence was heavy. It pressed against his eardrums. Aldric was a goldsmith....

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