The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a gray, suffocating mist that clung to the wool of Sergeant Elias Thorne’s tunic and seeped into the marrow of his bones. He stood on the edge of the ridge, where the forest gave way to the jagged, open expanse of the highlands, and watched the smoke rise from the valley below. It was a thick, black column that twisted upward with a...

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