The Distant Legend
The mud clings to your boots. It is thick. It is cold. You walk. The road is narrow. It cuts through the valley. The mist rises from the river below. You feel the weight of the sword at your hip. It is a heavy thing. It is a familiar thing. You are a soldier. You are a guardian. You are tired. The journey is long. You have walked for days. Your legs ache. Your mind is quiet. You carry a letter....
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