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... thed between the towering mountains, rushing through the valley cloaked by a thrifty fog.
The piercing blare of a Thallerion soldier’s trumpet tore through the mist, its defiant echo reverberating through the very heart of the mountains. Then, a rhythmic thud approached—not one, but a legion!
"Was it a crawling reptilian, moving in a
grim unison?" King Cerceux asked. Xerxez’ father stood on the upper floor in the Thallerion palace. His eye in the telescope still puzzled b ...
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