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... into the blackening sky. Its orange light cast long shadows across the clearing where wagons lay overturned, canvas torn open, crates shattered like bones. The scent of burning grain and oiled leather filled the air, thick and cloying.
Men in dark armor moved through the wreckage with the precision of a wolf pack. They were silent, efficient—killing only what needed killing, torching only what would not be stolen. Horses screamed somewhere beyond the treeline, quickly silenced.
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