The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The light in the lower silo was the color of old teeth. Elias Thorne held his lantern close, the glass sweating with the damp breath of the grain. "You’ll not find what you’re looking for, Constable," Master Halloway said from the stairwell above, his voice thin and dry as the rotting husks. "The Guild’s seal is on the door. That is the law." Elias did not look up. He was forty years old, and...

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