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The spring wind blew cool and sharp over Damascus, rustling the banners atop its ancient towers. Inside the fortified citadel, a war council gathered in the high chamber, thick with the murmur of commanders and advisors. Saladin stood at the center, his face grim, his eyes on the large table map now crowded with markers and new reports.
"...and as of two nights ago, the banners of Jerusalem and England were sighted again on the ridge," said Qutb ad-Din, tapping a poin ...
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