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Chapter 446 - LXV: On The March To Mournhold
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... plit around me as I patiently tapped my foot on the forest floor, it was odd how certain biological tendencies remained even when I theoretically should not have them.
I could feel the pre-battle jitters spreading across my mostly silent troops so seeing me relaxed should give them a small boost in confidence. Or at least that is the excuse I gave myself for my lack of discipline.
Another soldier cleared his throat and I was reminded as to why they were mostly silent.
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