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... lden light across the rebel camp perched atop the fortified hill. The morning mist clung to the trenches and palisades, painting the scene in an eerie stillness that felt like the calm after a storm.
Inor stood near the edge of the hill, his arms crossed tightly against his chest. His face was drawn, his gaze fixed on the winding path leading to the camp. The faint sounds of weary footsteps and clinking metal grew louder as the remnants of the night attack emerged from the distance. He h ...
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