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... far back in his nape, was whispering that he was walking toward a place he didn’t know how to return from.
Two hundred men.
Armor that captured the evening light and returned it in blind flashes—beautiful, useless. Banners that danced above their heads like birds trained to die. And the sound of boots against the road, that dull, rhythmic murmur that for three months had been the only constant in his life.
Eldric walked alone at the front.
Not because he wanted to ...
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