The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

The old man walked out of the village at dawn, his shadow long and thin against the frost-bitten grass. He carried no pack. He carried no sword. He carried only his hands, which were large, rough, and trembling with a cold that had nothing to do with the weather. The villagers watched from the doorways. They did not wave. They did not speak. They simply watched the back of his woolen coat...

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