The Golden Downtown

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2026-08-18 04:24:43 -

The rain had not stopped for three days, turning the cobblestones of the outer courtyard into a slick, black mirror that reflected nothing but the grey, weeping sky. I stood at the iron gates, my armor clinking softly with every shift of my weight, the cold seeping through the leather straps into the bones of my wrists. It was a sound I had come to know as intimately as my own heartbeat, a...

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