The Faded Frontier

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The anvil weighed four hundred pounds, a slab of iron that had seen three generations of hammers in the town of Oakhaven. Elias counted the strikes. One. Two. Three. Each blow rang out like a bone breaking, a sharp, metallic shriek that cut through the silence of the workshop. He was thirty years old, his hands thick with calluses, his eyes darkened by the soot of a life spent bending metal to...

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