The Faded River

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The Faded River

The cup is not for you, Elias." Lord Aldous did not look up from the ledger he was balancing, his quill scratching a dry, rhythmic scratch against the parchment, a sound that seemed to grind against the silence of the great hall. He was a man who had once commanded the respect of the valley, now reduced to a silhouette of grey skin and thinning hair, his fingers trembling as he held the stylus....

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