The Faded Shield
The rain had not stopped for three days, a persistent and gray weeping that turned the cobblestones of Ashford Hollow into a slick, mirror-like surface where the reflection of the old manor house seemed to tremble and dissolve into the wet earth. It was in this atmosphere of damp rot and suspended time that Elias Thorne, who had lived in the shadow of the Whitmore estate for longer than anyone...
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