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... gathered for dinner, the warmth of the hearth lingering from the day’s cooking. By the light of simple rushlights, people studied, mended clothes, or talked as the day faded. It was a time for calm, rest, and comfort. But for the thousands trapped in the arena, there was only agony. The wails of the wounded, their shrieks of pain, and the stench of death were suddenly everywhere.
Of the three gates, two were hit by surprise attacks. Survivors kept stumbling out, many collapsing the momen ...
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