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Chapter 402: Let them come
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... g, cavalry shifting into formation behind them like a gathering storm. Dust rose beneath their boots and hooves, thickening the air of the valley. The sound alone carried weight, a low rolling tremor that would have unsettled most men.
He turned sharply.
"Bartho."
Bartho stepped forward at once, his eyes steady despite the scale of what stood before them.
"You take the squad," Lucas said, his voice firm but calm. "Follow the signals. Do not break discipline no mat ...
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