The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The clay bowl in your hands is cracked, a jagged fissure running from the rim to the base, and the medicinal broth inside it sloshes with a viscosity that feels less like liquid and more like the coagulated essence of the earth itself. You are Elias, a sergeant of the Duke’s guard, and you are thirty-two years old, your body a map of old scars and new aches, standing in the damp, candlelit...

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