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... a hastily erected pavilion at the edge of their defensive perimeter. Maps and dispatches were spread across a folding table for some final checks and talks before everything was packed away for travel. Captain Cyera stood looking down at it under the lantern light.
She was a tall woman with close-cropped greying hair and the hard eyes of someone who had survived multiple Descents despite being mortal... and despite staying in the Continental Army since she was twenty three. The career so ...
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