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... of fire, no sound of hooves. In the distant horizon, it seemed as though a mass of dark clouds was silently drifting closer.
The torches blazing atop the city walls flickered and wavered in the icy prairie night wind, slowly dying out one after another. Of the remaining lamps, only a few remained lit, casting a dim glow over the walls. From the battlements, the furthest one could see was merely a hundred paces away.
As the warriors entered the palace, the festive atmosphere with ...
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