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... lackreach lay cloaked in a darkness thicker than night, the sky bruised with storm clouds and smoke. Above the ruins of shattered spires and broken walls, the banners of fallen houses hung like tattered ghosts.
Cambria stood upon the highest tower of the citadel, the wind pulling at her scorched cloak, her gaze hard as iron as she looked down upon the smoldering city. She could hear the cries of the wounded, the clash of steel where the battle still raged below, and the faint, eerie hum ...
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