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... was the kind of blue that seemed almost painted on, too perfect, too gentle. There was no wind, no birdsong, not even the usual scent of moss and blood that had become familiar over the months of war.
Herald stood amongst the five thousand troops of Eudenia, flanked by soldiers from Calvados and Liberal. All of them, men and women alike, had begun to believe—foolishly, perhaps—that this would be the beginning of the end. The enemy was on the retreat, or so the scouts had said. Supplies w ...
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