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... p> "Charge!"
Marshal Thales roared.
No one could tell whether the marshal’s fury came from the black fog gnawing at his mind, from a premonition of the calamity closing in, or from shame at the tremor of fear that had stolen into his heart.
Whatever the cause, the result was the same: the four-meter-tall commander, a man who had weathered countless campaigns, drove his warhorse forward. His axe gleamed in the shifting gloom as he vanished into the fog at the very front. < ...
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