The Golden Oath
Act I The port of Keth moved with the heavy, rhythmic labor of men hauling grain sacks from the hold of a trireme, the dust rising in thick columns that settled on the linoleum of the counting rooms and the wool of the merchants’ tunics. It was a city of ledgers and scales, where every ounce of barley and every drachma of silver was weighed against the rising tide of the Roman Republic’s...
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