The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The great city of Aethelgard did not sleep, but it dreamed in a language of stone and soot, a vast, breathing entity whose veins were clogged with the iron blood of commerce and whose eyes were the amber windows of the Guild Halls, unblinking and cold. In this metropolis of the High Middle Ages, where the air tasted perpetually of ash and the cobblestones were slick with the grime of ten...

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