The Wistful Incense
The rain in the valley of Aethelgard does not wash things clean; it only makes the mud deeper. You know this because you have lived in the shadow of the Keep for forty years, and you have watched the water turn the packed earth into a slurry that clings to your boots like a second skin. You are the Warden of the Outer Gate, a title that sounds grand enough for a man who has never seen battle,...
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