The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The banquet hall in the city of Oakhaven did not smell of the roasted boar or the spiced wine that filled the clay vessels, but of the sterile, antiseptic sharpness of the new surgical theaters that had begun to creep into the old stone foundations of our civic center, a place where the air was always too cool and the light, though natural, felt filtered through a layer of gray glass that...

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