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... l around him, their boots striking stone, armor clattering, orders being barked, all of it barely registered.
His eyes were fixed on a single, empty patch of sky, lost to the memory of what had happened just an hour earlier.
An hour ago, Hastan was sitting in the watchtower, elbows resting on the window ledge, watching the calm expanse of stars. The night was quiet and peaceful.
He was smiling faintly then, deep in thoughts of how to surprise his wife when he told her abo ...
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