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... k stone, Cain trudged forward toward the main congregation of the Confederation’s host , or at least the fraction of it not knee-deep in plunder, rutting,fucking, or drunk on stolen vintages. Which was to say, the minority.
At first sight, it brought him a grim sort of relief. Ahead lay at least a semblance of order: ranks of raiders massed before the last bastion of Azania’s grandeur, the imperial palace itself. Once, its walls had gleamed white in the sun, symbols of a dynasty that str ...
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