The Faded River

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The Faded River

The hearth fire roared with a hunger that seemed to consume the very air of the great hall, casting long, trembling shadows against the stone walls. It was the eve of the Solstice, and the Manor of Alderwood was full to the rafters with kin and neighbors, their voices rising in a chorus of toasts and laughter that bounced off the vaulted ceiling. At the center of it all sat Lord Aldous, a man...

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