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... the scent of damp stone and cold iron. Asag stood motionless atop Aracina’s walls, his cloak whipping behind him like a tattered standard. Below, the city roused itself—not with the orderly precision of a garrison preparing for war, but with the desperate, scrambling energy of a beast backed into a corner.
Armor straps creaked as men tightened them with shaking hands. Bowstrings thrummed in testing pulls, the sound sharp as snapped bones. Soldiers sprinted along the ramparts, their boots ...
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