The Distant Blade
The iron blade, which had once been a symbol of authority so absolute it seemed to carve the very air of the valley into submission, now lay in the mud of the riverbank, its edge dulled by the slow, indifferent grinding of silt and stone. It was a piece of heavy, cold metal, a relic of a time when the hierarchy of the household was maintained not by the soft persuasion of words but by the...
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