The Golden Quest
Act I The debt was not a number on a ledger, but a weight in Salmah Kusuma’s chest, a pressure that made his knees ache before he even lifted the first block of granite; he remembered the morning he arrived at the floating city of Aethelgard, the air heavy with wet stone and ozone, and the way the Guild Master had looked at him not as a man, but as a line item to be balanced. He had come to...
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