The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The mist that rose from the valley floor in the early morning did not merely obscure the view; it seemed to swallow the world, reducing the ancient stone walls of the keep to grey silhouettes that trembled on the edge of perception. Inside the circular chamber, the air was still and heavy, smelling of damp wool and the metallic tang of old iron. Aldous stood by the window, his back to the room,...

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