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... e great fortresses now felt muted. The walls still whispered the chaos of the night before. The scent of scorched stone , shattered walls and blood lingered faintly beneath the clean chill after dawn.
Inside the grand dining hall, two small figures sat side by side at the long wooden table that looked far too big for them.
Jasper’s legs barely touched the edge of the chair.His tiny boots swung aimlessly in the air. He stirred his porridge for the hundredth time, tracing patterns ...
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