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... aws of some ancient beast, their iron-plated wood scarred and weathered by centuries of war and siegecraft. The capital of Varenia was not merely a city—it was a fortress, its bones forged in the crucible of conflict, its veins pulsing with the lifeblood of political intrigue. The walls rose high, their battlements bristling with archers whose silhouettes cut sharp lines against the pale autumn sky. Every stone, every rivet, seemed to whisper a single truth: power here was not given—it was taken ...
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