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... long the roads were golden yellow, their fallen leaves carpeting the ground like a grand, natural tapestry. Workers bundled in thick coats swept the leaves, their breath visible in the crisp air, while the steady rhythm of chopping wood filled the atmosphere. Amidst the cool breeze, the sweet aroma of pumpkin soup drifted gently through the estate.
“Huff, huff.”
A group of soldiers jogged through the grounds from dawn, their breaths ragged. At the front, a knight led the pack. ...
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