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... ot the clean iron of a smithy—hot and honest—but the iron that came from blood left too long on cold air. The kind that clung to the back of the throat and made every breath feel like a reminder.
Arthur stood among the wreckage of his own decision.
Men moaned in the mud. Shields lay split like broken ribs. Spears snapped and half-buried in churned earth. A few horses wandered riderless, eyes wide and white, steam rolling from their nostrils as if they too could not understand how ...
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