The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

You stand at the edge of the keep, the stone cold beneath your fingers, watching the fog roll off the river and swallow the village below. It is a silence that has weight, a physical pressure against your eardrums, as if the air itself is holding its breath. You have been here for three days, waiting for the signal that was never sent. The order from the High Council is explicit: the boundary...

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