The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

The road was a ribbon of grey stone, frayed at the edges by the teeth of time. Cael walked. His boots were heavy with the mud of the highlands. Beside him, his brother, Ewan, carried the staff. The staff was white ash. It was not wood. It was bone. They walked into the mist. The mist was thick. It tasted of iron and old rain. "Is it close?" Cael asked. Ewan did not look back. "The King’s house...

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