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... the skin, gnawed at the bones. Each breath turned into white mist, a fragile proof that we were still alive in this frozen desert. The Gorge, that stone belly we had turned into a refuge, looked that morning like a snow-covered tomb.
Before me, the plain was covered in a black and red swarm, a crimson tide stretching to the horizon. More than ten thousand soldiers. Ten thousand breaths, ten thousand hungry swords. And in the front line, our monsters.
The Tyrgash.
They st ...
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