The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

I woke with the taste of iron and old honey in my mouth, the distinct, cloying sweetness of the blood that had been boiling in the cauldron for three days without ceasing, a scent that had permeated the very stones of the keep until I could feel it settling into the pores of my skin, a heavy, aromatic shroud that wrapped around my lungs with every breath I took in the damp, twilight chamber...

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