The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The rain fell in sheets of gray iron. It hammered the cobblestones of the courtyard, turning the mud into a slurry that sucked at the boots of the men who stood in the square. Sir Aldous Vane stood at the center. He was not a large man, but he held himself with a stillness that suggested he was made of stone. His armor was dented, the steel dark with rust and blood. He did not blink. He did not...

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