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... light and rosy clouds hang in the east.
Yesterday’s dark clouds scattered, the torrential rain ceased, but the atmosphere inside the South-Garrison Pass still carried a trace of heaviness.
One by one, large flatbed carts were slowly pulled by mules to the southern city wall, the thick hooves stepping on the water-logged cobblestones, splashing sounds of water. ƒrēewebnovel.com
The soldiers driving the mules wore solemn expressions, gazing sadly at the bodies being carried ...
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