The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The mist in the Highlands did not rise; it sat, a heavy, grey blanket that swallowed the stone and the silence. I stood at the edge of the Shattered Ridge, my boots sinking into the damp earth, holding the letter that had cost me my brother’s life. The glass lay ahead, a jagged scar of supernatural crystal that cut through the mountain’s flank. It did not reflect the sky or the trees. It...

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