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... heir shadows along the edges of the battlefield,while the middle was nothing short of a sunlit expanse.
Soon, however these green pastures would be dyed crimson with the blood of fallen soldiers.
Jarza stood on the field, lost in his thoughts. He remembered his first battle vividly, though it had been over twenty years ago—a simple skirmish when he served in a sellsword company for an imperial lord, tasked with cleansing his domains of bandits . That company , he vaguely remember ...
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