The Wistful Saga

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The Wistful Saga

The rain had turned the gravel of the checkpoint into a slurry of grey mud, sucking at the boots of Sergeant Elias Thorne as he stood before the open door of the command tent. He did not look at the mud. He looked at Captain Halloway, who sat behind a desk cluttered with maps and red-stamped forms, his face a mask of bureaucratic indifference. "You are asking me to ignore a breach of protocol,"...

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