The Distant Journey
The iron bit into your wrist before the crowd’s roar did. You are Elias Thorne, thirty-two, a captain of the Imperial Guard, and the weight of the chain is heavier than the sword you lost an hour ago. The square is packed, a sea of wool and mud, staring at you with eyes that do not blink. You want the promotion to Colonel. It is the only thing that will save your brother, Arthur, from the...
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