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... cleared the eastern walls. There were no trumpets or loud declarations to mark the morning. The men moved with a quiet, practiced efficiency, their breath pluming in the freezing air.
Ned Stark stood near the armory doors, watching the quartermaster secure the final canvas tarps over the three heavy wagons. Inside those wagons sat rows of plain, unmarked wooden crates.
They were not filled with provisions, silver, or steel. They were packed entirely with dragonglass. Thousands of ...
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