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... ath that golden facade lay the bodies of scorpions, men, and the greatworm, spilling blood that soaked into the sand and left dark crimson stains scattered across the dunes.
The first ambush had ended.
As we arranged the fallen and gathered loot from the dead raiders, other mercenaries began to drift toward me—likely because of the role I had played during the skirmish.
I knew they weren’t just here to express gratitude; they wanted to befriend a powerful ally. That was j ...
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