The Golden Compass

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You walk the long, dusty road that cuts through the heart of the old valley, where the air tastes of iron and dried heather, and you know, with a certainty that sits heavy in your gut like a swallowed stone, that you are carrying something that is not entirely yours. The path is a boundary, a thin line drawn in the dirt between the world of the living and the grey, silent void that waits beyond...

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