The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The cart groaned against the rutted earth, a sound like a dying animal dragged through the mud of the autumn valley. Elias Vane sat upon a pile of burlap sacks, his hands wrapped around a clay vessel that was warm to the touch, pulsing with a faint, rhythmic heat that seemed to sync with the erratic beating of his own heart. He was a man of the coast, a fisherman by trade and a refugee by...

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