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... ple had built with sweat, blood, and sheer determination. The faint glow of lanterns flickered in the twilight, casting long shadows over the dirt pathways, the half-repaired barricades, and the simple but sturdy shelters. A cold breeze carried the scent of charred wood and damp earth, remnants of the battle that had scarred this place.

His heart was heavy with a mix of emotions—anger at the Baron for trying to take everything from them, and sadness for ...

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