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Chapter 49: Sword and Armor

The battlefield was deserted, only a few swords and helms still adorned the place. The bodies were gone. Blood made small poodles were the ground was uneven. The whole place was covered in a think mist.

In one of the burial mounds I found an armor that was intact. The corrosion was nowhere on the armor. I had to decide what armor I would wear, the one that the blacksmith gave me or this one. I chose the latter, it was a perfect fit. The style was from the first century. The gold leaves adorned the armor, after these few hundred years the armor still shined in the sunlight.

The path was narrow, the road was uneven. The thing that would turn many adventures back, but I was determined. My will motivated me onward.

My broken sword was of little use against wraiths, but great against monsters, if there are any. Like the legendary sword that I was after, the armor too was made in the same dwarven forge.

The next burial mounds w

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