The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The dust in the manor house tastes of rust and old paper. You know this taste well. It coats the back of your throat, a gritty film that refuses to wash away. You are here to look for a missing man. Or so they say. The client, a woman with eyes like chipped slate, paid you double your standard rate. She did not ask for a search. She asked for an excavation. The house is a beast of brick and...

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