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... iers, the sight that greeted them was not one of glory, but exhaustion. The men of the army formed for the dungeon looked worn and beaten. Armor dented and torn, torn banners hanging limply beside them. Some soldiers sat on rocks or leaned against their spears, their faces pale and smeared with grime and dried blood.
Many of their breastplates were cracked, the once-proud sigils of the different noble houses now faded and blackened by soot. Bandages wrapped around arms, shoulders, and he ...
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