The Golden Visit
The satchel was heavy, not with the weight of the parchment inside, but with the dread of what Elias had just seen. It was the year of our Lord 1342, and the Abbey of St. Jude stood in the grey silence of a November dawn that refused to brighten. Elias, a scribe of forty years, whose hands were permanently stained with the indigo of history, packed his few belongings with a trembling urgency....
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