The Faded Shield
The rain hit the cobblestones. It was a heavy, cold rain. It fell on the city of Oakhaven. The city was old. The stones were wet. The air smelled of wet wool and iron. Elias walked fast. His boots were new. They clicked on the pavement. He was a man of books. He was also a man of war. His mind was sharp. His body was tired. He carried a satchel. Inside was a map. The map was folded. The ink was...
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