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It came as a thinning of the dark, a gradual loosening of night’s grip on the land. Frost still clung to the ground where boots pressed into the soil, and breath steamed from the mouths of men who stood ready without speaking.
The gates of Skjoldvik opened.
No horns sounded. No banners were raised.
Anders Skjold rode at the head of the column, his posture straight, his eyes forward. Behind him marched fifteen hundred men and women—chosen not for fury, but for discip ...
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