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... un, its warm light gilding the canvas tents and casting long shadows across the soft churned dirt. The scent of ash still lingered faintly in the air, but it was overpowered now by the aromas of roasting meat, spiced wine, and the sweat of contented men basking in victory.
The camp was alive with a rare energy—a heavy, radiant sort of joy that came not from celebration alone, but from relief, from survival, and from the knowledge that the war was, for all intents and purposes, over.
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