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... fiercest.
The winter clouds hung low, like a heavy leaden plate, pressing down on people until they could barely breathe.
Behind the palisade breastworks, Kaler held an exquisite pipe, puffing away.
He had found this pipe on a noble war prisoner, and the pouch of tobacco it came with had lasted him until now.
Exhaling a cloud-like puff of smoke, Kaler calmly watched the enemy troops advancing ahead.
Because it was a positional battle relying on the camp, V ...
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