The Faded Root

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The Faded Root

The morning air in the valley of Ashworth was thin and tasted of iron, a metallic tang that coated the back of your throat and lingered long after you had stopped breathing it in, a constant reminder that the soil here was not merely dirt but a complex, failing machine of minerals and decay. You stood at the edge of the communal well, the handle slick with the condensation of the early dawn,...

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