The Golden Quest
The mist did not merely settle over the town of Oakhaven; it invaded, a thick, wet wool that clogged the lungs and blurred the horizon until the sky and the earth merged into a single, indistinct grey smear, and within this suffocating blanket, Sergeant Elias Thorne stood at the center of the square, his boots sinking into the mud that had turned to soup, his rifle held not as a weapon but as a...
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