The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The rain fell hard on the slate roof of the Guild Hall. It drummed a relentless rhythm. Old Elias sat in the corner. He held a cup of cold tea. It had been hours since anyone spoke to him. The room was full of shadows. Faces turned away. Whispers slithered through the crowd. Elias was the Master Smith. Or he had been. Now he was just the man who forgot the name of his daughter. His mind was a...

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