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... ewn stone. His gaze lingered on the distant camp along the horizon, where orange torchlight burned like smoldering stars against the dark canvas of night.
It was nightfall once again, yet the anticipated assault from Count Wyvern never came. Dawn had passed without a single horn's cry or the beat of war drums—only a thick, unsettling silence that seemed to grow heavier with each hour.
Mist curled from Asher's lips as he exhaled, but his eyes never wavered. "Not a single movement, ...
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