The Golden Oath
Maren woke in the cold. The dream was gone. Only the weight remained. She held the chain. It was heavy. Gold. Dull. It wrapped her wrist. It bit into the skin. She did not look down. She knew what it was. The Oath. It had been given to her by Aldric. He was old. His eyes were clear. He had been a warrior. Then he became a guide. He spoke little. He watched much. The camp was silent. Snow...
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