The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The rain had not stopped for three days, turning the cobblestones of the lower district into a slick, treacherous mirror that reflected the gaslight in trembling, fractured pools. Elias Thorne walked with a heavy, deliberate gait, his boots striking the wet stone with a rhythmic thud that seemed to echo in the hollow of his chest. He was a tall man, broad in the shoulders, with a face that had...

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