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... s of gold silk, converging into bands of morning glow. Samurai Xiulote stood shoulder to shoulder with Aweit, their pupils reflecting the burning red sun, their chests stirred with grand emotions from afar. It wasn’t until the sky turned completely bright and the sun became unbearable to look at that the two kings bid each other farewell.
Xiulote returned to his tent. He summoned the veteran Scout Necali and inquired in a low voice about the previous night’s progress, then nodded in sati ...
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