The Golden Farce

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The Golden Farce

The iron gate does not close with a click, but with a groan, a sound like a man dying in his sleep, and you are already inside the circle of stone, the air thick with the scent of wet moss and old blood. You are not a prisoner, they tell you, though your hands are bound in chains that bite into the flesh of your wrists, and the weight of the iron is a constant, cold companion against your skin....

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