The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The frost came down on the city of Aethelgard like a shroud, settling into the crevices of the cobblestones and the hollows of the ancient oaks that lined the Merchant’s Row. You were a tanner, a man whose hands were mapped with the scars of lye and hide, and you loved Aldric with a ferocity that defied the logic of your trade. He was a silversmith, a man of delicate precision, and together you...

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