The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The rain fell in heavy, cold sheets across the muddy road, turning the earth into a slick, brown slurry that sucked at the boots of the procession. They moved slowly, a long line of figures in damp wool and leather, climbing the hill toward the great stone keep of Oakhaven. It was a journey of three miles, yet it felt endless under the weight of the wet sky. At the front walked Sir Cedric, his...

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