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... lling soft light over the winding road that cut through the foothills of the plains down below. Dew still clung to the tall grass, and the cold scent of stone hung heavy in the air.
The army of the Blue Countess marched in proud silence ... banners high, armor gleaming in the new light. The terrain had changed: gone were the soft plains, replaced by jagged earth that rose sharply to their left. To their right, the land dipped into mist and uneven terrain.
The path was narrow and ...
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