The Golden Crossing

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The feast in the great hall was loud, a roar of silver on porcelain and the clatter of goblets that seemed to vibrate through the very stones of the keep. You sat at the far end of the long oak table, your spine rigid against the bench, feeling the weight of the room press down upon you like a physical substance. The air was thick with the scent of roasted boar, spiced wine, and the stale,...

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