The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The rain had not stopped for three days, a relentless, gray curtain that blurred the edges of the world and turned the cobblestones of Oakhaven into a slick, treacherous mirror. You walk through the mist, your boots heavy with mud, the leather of your armor creaking softly against your ribs, a sound that feels less like equipment and more like a second, stiffer skin. The shield on your back,...

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