The Faded Frontier

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The wind howls through the cracks of the keep, a sound like teeth gnashing on bone. You are Elias, forty years old, a border warden whose hands have forgotten the softness of peace. You climb the spiral stairs to the upper chamber, your sword drawn, the steel cold against your palm. You need to inspect the new recruit, Thomas, before the winter lockdown seals the valley. The village elders have...

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