The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The roof of the Old Hall had collapsed by the time the rain began, and with it, the silence that had held the town together for three centuries. I stood in the debris, my boots sinking into wet plaster and splintered oak, watching the water seep through the exposed rafters. It was not just a house that had fallen. It was the place where we had kept our oaths, our debts, and our ghosts. I am...

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