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... th the sharp scent of ink and parchment, the clinking of armor, and the low murmur of voices. Lyan stood near the large strategy table, its surface covered with maps detailing every inch of the surrounding terrain, troop placements, and enemy lines. The recent skirmish had been a success, and a sense of triumph filled the air, but everyone knew that this was only the beginning. A calm before the real storm.
Alice stood beside Lyan, her eyes fixed on the maps, her expression confident. Sh ...
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