The Faded River

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The Faded River

The rain had been falling for three days, a relentless, gray sheet that turned the cobblestones of the courtyard into slick, dark mirrors, reflecting the high, arched windows of the keep where I sat in the silence of my own body, feeling the heavy, dull ache of my left knee, that joint which had carried me through a dozen winters of marches and a hundred skirmishes until it finally began to...

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