The Golden Circuit
The mud on the Blackwood Front did not merely soak; it consumed. October 14, 1342. My hands are shaking, but not from the cold. It is from the refusal to accept what Dr. Aris said this morning. I am Elias Thorne, Sergeant of the Fourth Company, and I am thirty-four years old. I have served twelve years under the banner of the Crown, and I have buried men who had the same look in their eyes....
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