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... ce hall was almost visible. Jian’s fists clenched tightly around the armrest of his throne, his gaze fixed on the gigantic map of the stronghold that had been hung up to aid the war council.
"My Liege, the Forlorn march in terrifying numbers." Decaron reported grimly, "They have formed four distinct armies, taking four different routes."
He indicated the routes on the map with four markers. "Our scouts can’t get too close, or risk being spotted by great orcs, or species of forlor ...
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