The Golden Oath
The rain in the valley did not wash things clean. It made them slick. It made the mud deeper. It made the bones of the dead men softer. Elias Thorne walked with a heavy step. He was a man of few words. He was a man of many books. He carried a satchel. Inside the satchel was a small, brass instrument. It looked like a compass. It was not a compass. It was a key. His brother, Silas, was gone....
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