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... ang, alongside the soldiers from the Capital, could be heard training under Sir Thalos early in the morning until late at night.
Sir Thalos drove the capital soldiers and the Thornefang recruits as if they were iron being forged on an anvil.
Dawn saw them marching until their legs trembled, midday had them firing volley after volley with arquebuses until their shoulders bruised, and night was for drilling in discipline until their arms hung heavy like lead.
The capital so ...
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