The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The train from the capital to the northern border town of Keldrath moved with a sluggish, rhythmic groan, its windows fogged with the breath of a hundred souls who had not yet learned that silence was a form of resistance. Elara Vance sat by the window, her hands folded in her lap, fingers interlaced so tightly that the knuckles turned the color of old parchment. She was not looking at the...

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