The Golden Harbor

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The Golden Harbor

The cold was not merely a temperature but a physical weight, pressing against Elias Thorne’s ribs like a wet stone, and it was the sensation of that crushing dampness that finally dragged his consciousness back from the black void of unconsciousness. He opened his eyes to find himself submerged to the waist in murky, swirling water that smelled of rotting wood and ancient earth, the cellar of...

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