The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The frost did not come gently to the city of Oakhaven. It arrived in a single, violent breath, snapping the brittle twigs of the old oaks and turning the river into a jagged line of white glass that cut across the heart of the town. You were there, standing on the frozen bank, your breath misting in the thin air, watching the ice form under your feet with a sound like breaking teeth. The city...

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