The Faded Dust
The road into the valley was not a road at all but a scar in the earth, a jagged line of gravel and mud that seemed to dissolve into the thick, grey mist before it could claim the ground as its own, and Elias Thorne walked along this scar with the heavy, dragging gait of a man who has carried a weight so long it has fused to his spine, his boots sinking into the muck with a wet, sucking sound...
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