The Faded Frontier

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The rain had been falling for three days, a relentless, gray curtain that turned the stone walls of the citadel into slick, dark mirrors. I stood in the narrow corridor, my boots leaving wet prints on the flagstones, listening to the muffled sound of the gate being barred outside. It was a sound of finality, a heavy iron clunk that echoed in my chest more than in the air. I was a scholar of...

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