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... Northreach. 02:00 AM.
The world slept under a blanket of pitch-black darkness. The moon was obscured by thick clouds, leaving the vast border plains in total obscurity. A gentle night wind blew, carrying the scent of dust and dry grass.
In the midst of that darkness, thousands of small campfires flickered in the distance. The Red Skulls mercenary camp stretched out like a city of tents. Sounds of drunken laughter, coarse singing, and the clinking of beer bottles drifted faintly ...
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