The Faded Shield
The divers shouted his name, a sound that was less a word and more a vibration in the water, but Elias Thorne did not hear it, because he was already deep inside the stone, where the light had long since gone out and the air had turned to something thick and wet. He woke, or rather, he ceased to be asleep, to the sound of a slow, rhythmic thumping that seemed to come from the walls themselves,...
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