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... Martel woke to the sound of a cannon's roar. Besides being a rude awakening, it also served as an unpleasant reminder of their situation. In some ways, the uncertainty was the worst part. Would the next shot bring the wall down? Would it take ten or twenty? Would it hold until reinforcements arrived, or would the other cohorts only find ruins and bodies when they finally reached the outpost?
Martel did his best to push such questions from his mind, knowing it to be useless speculation. T ...
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