The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The mud on the Ashen Front did not just soak; it devoured. Elias Thorne, a quartermaster of thirty-four years with hands that had grown rough and grey as the sky above the trenches, felt the weight of the crate in his mind before he ever touched the wood. He was not a soldier in the way the men in the front line were, but he was no less consumed by the war’s machinery. His want was singular and...

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