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No banners. No horns. Just hooves pressing into frostbitten dirt and breath steaming in the dark. The Southern Gate of the Citadel opened without fanfare. Those stationed along the walls watched silently, weapons sheathed but eyes sharp.
Leon rode at the front.
Behind him, Marien, Kellen, two instructors, and five cadets. All chosen. All volunteers. Not a single one wore insignia.
They weren’t a warband.
They were heading into the unknown.
The Br ...
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