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... rise.
The fortress loomed ahead, massive stone walls covered in ivy and reinforced by ancient dwarven steel, standing proud against the backdrop of the northern wilderness. Spikes lined the outer curtain, enchanted watchtowers pulsing with mana at their peaks, and ballista crews stood at attention, watching the incoming army with nervous hands on triggers.
It wasn't often that a force of over 4 thousand marched directly to the northern gates.
Especially not dragging a hun ...
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