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... ssion, barely louder than the creak of armor against wood. The man leaned into the palisade, his breath fogging in the cold air. His fingers—calloused, revealing it to be the hand of a farmer—tapped restlessly against the timber.
He hated being as a soldier; still, when the lord had ordered for the levy to assemble, he was among the unlucky ones to be chosen, so whether he wanted to or not, he was to serve, it was either that or the rope.
"Marching. Bleeding. Taking orders." He s ...
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