The Faded River
Act I "Notice of Impurity: Lineage Rejected. Contract Void." The ink on the paper was still wet, a dark stain against the white, like a bruise that had not yet decided whether to heal. I stood in the Guild Master’s office, the smell of damp wool and old paper hanging heavy in the air, while he sat behind his desk, his face a mask of bureaucratic indifference. Outside, the lorry at the port...
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