The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The mist in the valley of Aethelgard did not lift; it thickened, pressing against the stone walls of the watchtower like a living thing. Kael woke with a gasp, his hand instinctively gripping the hilt of a sword that was no longer there, only the cold iron of his shield resting against the floorboards. He looked down, and the breath left his lungs. White veins of fungus, pale and pulsing, had...

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