The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

Caelan. The name was not spoken aloud, but it was shouted by the wind itself, a harsh, whistling summons that tore through the thin air of the highland ridge. He woke with a gasp, the taste of iron and old blood thick in his mouth, and the first thing he saw was the oak leaf lying on the cold stone floor of his tent, pulsing with a rhythm that matched the frantic hammering of his own heart....

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