The Golden Echoes

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The Golden Echoes

The rain fell in sheets of iron, cold enough to bite through wool and leather, turning the muddy track into a slurry that sucked at the boots of the men who walked it. Sergeant Elias Thorne moved through the storm with the heavy, deliberate gait of a man whose knees had long since betrayed him, his breath pluming in white clouds that vanished instantly into the gray void. He was not alone....

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