The Faded Shield
The rain did not fall so much as it seeped into the world, a grey and relentless mist that clung to the cobblestones of the city like a second skin, dissolving the sharp edges of the night into a soft, indistinct blur where the ancient walls of the citadel stood as silent witnesses to the passage of time. You stood at the edge of the courtyard, your hands wrapped around the hilt of a sword that...
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