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... It was a windswept plateau in the disputed lands of Mesopotamia, a place of gray dust, withered thorn bushes, and sun-bleached stones. To the west, the horizon was a hard, straight line, signifying the implacable order of the Roman frontier. To the east, it was a hazy, shimmering mirage, the domain of the formless, ever-expanding Silenti horde. It was a place of endings, a natural graveyard where two empires bled into each other. Today, it was to be the birthplace of a new idea.
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