The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The lantern was the only thing in the world that mattered. It was a heavy, brass thing, tarnished by decades of soot and my own anxious sweat, and it sat on the table between us like a sleeping dog. I could feel its heat through the wood, a low, persistent thrumming that matched the rhythm of my own pulse. Outside, the wind howled against the stone walls of the keep, a sound like old bones...

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