The Golden Maze
The road that wound up from the valley floor into the mist-shrouded highlands of the Ashwood Range was not merely a path of dirt and stone but a physical manifestation of the weight that Captain Silas Thorne carried in his chest, a heavy, leaden anchor that dragged at his soul with every laborious step he took toward the ancient, silent sentinel of the village of Oakhaven, which stood perched...
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