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... rong>[The Stormlands, Present....]
The sounds of horses stampeding through the fields were quite loud, around ten of them could be seen making their way toward a small village.
It was a cloudy day in the Stormlands, the sky seemed like it was going to burst into rain any moment. The pungent smell of rain was quite noticeable, enough to cause anyone to jerk backward upon smelling it.
The riders wore silver and black armor, bearing the Sigil of the ...
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