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... unching gravel. A river flowed to the left and mountains and forests lay in the background to the right.
They were within arrow range. Few archers from both sides were already eyeing each other.
A pale tension hanging in the air, they were prepared to thrust spears into each other's throats, swing swords, or perhaps bash heads with maces.
If not that, then it was the moment to strike. The beginning of this... how should one describe it?
"Provocation?"
"Aw, ...
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