The Golden Cellar
The cellar was not a place one went to find things, but rather a place where things went to be forgotten, a damp and suffocating tomb beneath the town of Oakhaven where the air tasted of wet stone and the slow, inevitable decay of things that had once been precious. Elara Vance, whose name was spoken in the market square with a hush that bordered on reverence but which, upon closer inspection,...
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