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The tent table, polished smooth by years of anxious deliberation, reflected the flickering candlelight, making long, dancing shadows across the faces of the three of them. Maps, marked with troop movements, strategic locations, and the borders of caldris, were spread across its surface.
Kaelen, his brow furrowed in concentration, studied the details, his fingers tracing the lines of the encroaching enemy territory.
"So, Commander Lyra," he said, his voice sharp, his ...
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