The Faded River

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The Faded River

He woke with the taste of iron in his mouth and the weight of a sword in his hands, though when he opened his eyes, there was no blade, only the cold, rough wood of the table before him. The room was dim, lit by a single tallow candle that had burned down to a stub, casting long, wavering shadows that seemed to breathe against the stone walls of the keep. Outside, the wind howled across the...

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