The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The hall was warm. It smelled of roasted pork and wet wool. Torches burned in iron sconces, casting long, trembling shadows against the stone walls. The air was thick. Breath hung in the orange light. Edmund sat at the high table. He was a tall man. His shoulders were broad. He wore a tunic of deep green wool. The fabric was worn at the elbows. He did not move much. His hands rested on the oak...

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