The Faded Root

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The Faded Root

The dust of the Faded Root settled in the creases of Elias’s hands, a grey powder that smelled of wet earth and old iron, as he stood before the High Priest in the crumbling throne room of the forgotten kingdom of Aethelgard. The stone path, which served as the literal boundary of the realm, ran straight through the center of the hall, a jagged scar of granite and obsidian that separated the...

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