The Golden Cellar

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The Golden Cellar

You have been polishing the same silver clasp for three hours, and the leather of your gloves is beginning to dry out against the cool, damp air of the vault. The workshop smells of tallow and old dust, a scent that has seeped into the very fibers of your apron over the decades, becoming part of your own skin. You are Elias Thorne, Master Horologist of the Ashworth Guild, and you are the only...

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