The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The rain fell like a heavy, gray curtain over the village of Oakhaven, blurring the world into a smear of mud and moss. Thomas Ashworth stood at the edge of the forest, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps, his hands trembling so violently that he could barely grip the hilt of his sword. It was not a sword of steel, but of wood, splintered and dull, yet in the minds of the villagers who had...

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