The Golden Suspect
The golden dust does not fall; it settles, a fine, glittering silt that adheres to the wool of your tunic with a persistence that defies the wind. You are Elias Thorne, forty-two years old, a border warden in the timeless, fog-choked district of Oakhaven, and your sole desire is to secure your pension by proving that the "Golden Man" is a hallucination born of stress and isolation. The opposing...
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