The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

You wake with the taste of iron and old dust on your tongue, the air thick as wet wool, and you find yourself standing on a bridge of white stone that stretches into a fog so dense it seems to have weight, pressing against your eardrums. You are not alone, though you cannot see who stands with you, only the faint, rhythmic clinking of armor and the heavy, synchronized breathing of men who have...

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