The Golden Quest
14 October 1893 I have arrived in the valley of Aethelgard, though the word "arrived" feels too settled for what is happening to me. The mist here does not merely obscure; it presses against the skin like a damp cloth, cooling the sweat that has already begun to dry on my brow. I am Elias Thorne, a scholar of letters and history, exiled from the universities of the east for reasons that are now...
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