The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The hall of Alderwick was a beast of oak and stone, breathing smoke and the heavy scent of roasting meat. The air was thick. It tasted of iron. Outside, the rain lashed the windows like a fist demanding entry. Inside, the fire roared. It was a living thing. It ate the wood. It spat sparks into the dark. Elara stood at the center of the floor. She was small. She was quiet. Her hands were stained...

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