The Faded River

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The Faded River

The banquet hall was a cavern of noise and spilled wine, a swirling vortex of silk and sweat where the air tasted of stale beer and the metallic tang of adrenaline, and at the center of this chaos stood Sergeant Elias Thorne, his uniform a ghostly white against the bruised purple of the evening shadows, watching the faces of his men who were not men but boys, boys who had been polished by the...

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