Arcane Blade The Man Who Walked Toward the Guild The road to the Adventurers’ Guild was quiet. Not because the world was peaceful but because danger learned, very quickly, to step aside. His name was Kael Aerthryn, and he walked with a sword at his hip as casually as another man carried a coat. The blade showed no ornamentation, no glow, no hunger for attention. Those who knew better felt their instincts scream anyway. Kael wasn’t strong. He was complete

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