The Faded Shield

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2026-08-20 05:35:40 -

The Faded Shield

The rain in the capital city of Aethelgard did not wash the streets clean; it merely slicked the cobblestones with a layer of grime that shimmered like oil on water, reflecting the muddy light of the lanterns that swung lazily from the iron hooks above. It was a Tuesday, or perhaps a Wednesday, for time had become a fluid, unreliable thing in the shadow of the Great Palace, and Cillian Vane, a...

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