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... ttled over the ruined stronghold. The remnants of our recent battle were slowly being tended to, and the scent of burnt wood mixed with the iron tang of blood still hung in the air. I sat by the smoldering fire, my blade resting beside me as I replayed the events of the day in my mind. The enemy warlord was dead—but the questions it raised lingered like a dark specter.
Earlier, when I had retrieved the crude metal emblem from his body, I'd felt a chill run down my spine. The markings on ...
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