Gaothaire: A Short Story

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Silas stared at the ground as he walked through the crowded streets of Gaothaire, not entirely enthused by his task. He was supposed to find some kid that was spreading rumours and take them in. Why, he didn't know. There were so many bad "rumours" about Crux Fidelis already, he didn't see what difference a few more made. The Hallowed doubted they arrested everyone who talked shit, so why was this one special? It was like the commanders were just giving him bullshit tasks to do for the sole purpose of keeping him busy. It seemed pointless. He'd much rather be relaxing than doing useless things.

Given Gaothaire's size and large population, he figured it would take days to find the boy who was supposedly causing quite a shitstorm. Instead of

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