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The Pale Banner

The mud was thick. It sucked at his boots. Elias pulled free. He pulled again. The ground held him fast. He was alone. The camp was gone. Smoke rose in a thin gray line. It twisted into the cold sky. No birds sang. The silence was heavy. It pressed against his ears. Elias touched his chest. He felt the leather strap. It was tight. It cut into his skin. He pulled it loose. The object hung there....

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