The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The feast was loud. It shook the stone walls of the great hall, a low, grinding rumble that vibrated in my teeth. I sat at the end of the long table, my back against the cold draft from the open door. The air smelled of roasted swan, spiced wine, and the heavy, cloying scent of wet wool from the hundreds of lords and knights crowded around the fire. My hands were still. They rested on the edge...

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