The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The iron sword in Eamon’s hands was not a weapon but a chisel, and the air in the High Hall of Oakhaven was thick with the taste of copper and old blood. He did not fight with the grace of the court knights, whose armor gleamed like polished mirrors, but with the heavy, dull rhythm of a man who had spent his life breaking the earth. His target was Sir Julian, the Duke’s favored champion, a man...

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