The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The feast in the Great Hall of Aethelgard was a spectacle of terrible abundance, where the air hung heavy with the scent of roasted boar, spiced wine, and the metallic tang of blood that seemed to seep from the very stones. Torches flared against the high vaulted ceilings, casting long, dancing shadows that played across the faces of the lords and ladies who sat in silence, their eyes fixed...

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